Upon sight, there was no doubt as to who she was. A resplendent presence with confidence and authority, she possessed a definite regal aura, without the slightest touch of arrogance or vanity.She was absolutely stunning. Like the true face of the Goddess Venus, Presea was radiant. Emanating grace and fluidity, she had a body to kill for, made of perfectly toned feminine muscle, softened with sensual curves that steal hearts upon casual glance. Pure sex appeal, though entirely natural...Her flesh was like ivory gold, glimmering with ethereal light as if she had been kissed by the sun -- a healthy, heavenly looking glow. Her brilliant red curls were as vibrant as fresh spilled blood, spiraling down around a flawless face, with plump kissable lips of luscious red, and rich emerald eyes, dancing with literal fire. Perhaps, this was a source of her warmth.She radiates with a hot miasma of power, feeling much like a sensual velvet touch against the skin, alluring and magnetic... Her presence is undeniable. Her aura reacts to metaphysical beasts, taking animal form and capturing attention as if she was their own. Their queen, with the pull as if each individual were her animal to call. Even her scent is alluring, like the delicious scents of autumn: pumpkins, spices, cinnamon, and bonfires.She moves with graceful ease, her motions fluid and rhythmic, as if to unheard melody. She is bewitching and seductive. She positively pulses with this tantalizing mysterious heat, and the primal Alpha beast that lives within her. The fire in her eyes claim you to their enrapturous gaze, and as she speaks, her sultry voice is like pure velvet. When she smiles, revealing razor sharp fangs, she meets your gaze with a seductive look that promises passion, wildest fantasy.... and bloodiest nightmares. [Master of New Orleans]