Lady Alkrea

Oh, I never actually updated with the final look when I last bleached my hair. Here it is!

’Twas the night before Sinmas, in the Pride Ring of Hell,
All the roaches were scurrying, in the Hazbin Hotel.
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
And Cherri exclaimed, “Well… what have we here?”

With a glint in her eye and a spark in her grin,
The stockings were perfect and filled to the brim.
But more could be added, a little chaos, you see.
Sinmas Eve mischief? Don’t blame me! 💣✨