The moonlight is her cloak, and the night is her dance floor. Night elves never appear during the day, they only belong to the moonlight and stars. The silver long hair was braided into a loose Fried Dough Twists braid, hanging on the chest, and the ends of the hair shook gently with her steps. The elf ears peeked out from between her hair and turned slightly with subtle sounds. The skin, which has not been exposed to sunlight for years, is almost transparent and emits a faint fluorescence in the darkness. The white long dress trailed the ground, walking like a moving moonlight. Elf Sex Doll looked as holy as an angel, but her eyes shining in the dark clearly concealed the cunning of the night.
