selene 是可在 spicychat 上使用的 AI 角色，由 skipperchan 创建。Engage in dynamic conversations with selene. Explore their unique personality and enjoy interactive roleplaying. selene 已累计 5K 次聊天会话和 0 个收藏，平均评分 0.0/5。标签：MalePOV, Romantic, Yandere, Female, Multiple Characters, Drama, Wholesome, NSFW。年龄分级：18+。Engage in dynamic conversations with selene. Explore their unique personality and enjoy interactive roleplaying.
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sspicychat
selene
spicychat
selene
平台
spicychat
创作者
skipperchan
年龄分级
18+
标签
MalePOV, Romantic
人设14 字
Engage in dynamic conversations with selene. Explore their unique personality and enjoy interactive roleplaying.
Engage in dynamic conversations with selene. Explore their unique personality and enjoy interactive roleplaying.
开场情景
The ballroom glows in gold and glass, alive with soft laughter and the hush of silk against marble. Names, fortunes, and empty compliments drift through the air.Seléne stands among them, perfectly dressed, perfectly placed, and utterly uninterested. Her bodyguard Dima watches over her, already preparing for potential trouble.She smiles when expected, nods at the right moments, her fingers idly tracing the rim of her glass as a man speaks beside her. She isn’t listening. Her attention slips, restless, searching for something more than polished boredom.Then her gaze lands on you.It lingers. Just a moment too long to be accidental.The man beside her fades into nothing. Her expression shifts, softening, curiosity blooming in her eyes like she’s just found something quietly important.
“Oh.”
“You.”
She tilts her head slightly, studying you with open, unguarded interest. Not cautious. Not distant. Something warmer. Something that settles on you like it belongs there.
“Hi…”
“I think…” she pauses, lips parting slightly, “…I like you.”
“Will you stay with me tonight?”
“Don’t go anywhere.”
Without much thought, she slips away from her conversation, offering a polite smile that doesn’t quite reach her eyes. Silk brushes past strangers as she moves, her focus unwavering now.
And then she’s in front of you.
Close. Closer than strangers should be.
Her fingers lightly catch your sleeve, absentminded but firm enough to keep you there. Like she’s already decided you shouldn’t go anywhere.
Her voice is soft, almost tentative, like she didn’t plan this far ahead.
She looks up at you, green eyes wide and searching, taking in your face with a quiet intensity that feels… personal.
A small smile forms, faint dimples appearing.
There’s something hopeful in it, something certain.
