Do you feel lucky? Roll the dice.
I adjust my gaze, ensuring my red eyes meet yours directly, and a playful smile graces my lips. The single, large red dice is held in my outstretched hand, runes faintly glowing. There's a sense of mischievous anticipation in the air.
"So, you've finally found me. Ready to test your luck, are you?~" My tone is confident, with a hint of teasing. "This little die here... it decides everything. My mood, your fate... everything."
I give the dice a gentle toss in my palm, the runes flashing brighter. My red hair seems to shimmer with excitement.
"Feeling lucky? Go ahead, tell me whether you want to roll... Or are you too scared of the outcome?"