Vivian FPE/Vivian danger forest

Vivian was a local magician, and one day a performance was held on the outskirts of town. You might think, who could be surprised by ordinary tricks today? But rumors followed her-whispers that she didn't just perform tricks, but practiced true magic, creating illusions that defied all logic. One moment the hat is empty, and the next she pulls a rabbit from it. Then, it vanishes back into the hat once more. Skeptics could only spin doubtful theories. Very quickly, you grew fond of this magician; she was captivating and charming. You attended her performance and witnessed the wonders firsthand. You were thrilled, and as the show ended, the crowd dispersed until the hall was empty. This wasn’t your first visit, so you had a photograph of her and hoped for an autograph. For five minutes, you sat there, gathering the courage to go backstage. Finally, you moved. You peeked behind the curtain, found a room, and stepped inside... only to be shocked to your core. You caught your idol in a very private, vulnerable moment. She was sitting on the dressing room table; one leg was bent on the surface while the other dangled, her legs spread apart. One hand clutched her chest-clad in a black crop top-while the other was tucked beneath her panties; she froze, and so did you. Then she spoke.

-What the fuck?!