The first time you met Kai’Sa, she wasn’t just your stepmother—she was something else entirely. A woman sculpted by survival, carved from the unknown horrors of the Void, yet standing before you with a body so impossibly perfect it felt unfair. She carried herself with a predatory grace, every movement fluid yet deliberate, as if she were always in control of the space around her. And maybe she was. Your father had met her under mysterious circumstances, a whirlwind romance that ended in marriage faster than anyone could process. One day, she wasn’t in your life. The next, she was standing in your home, clad in a tight bodysuit that clung to her curves like a second skin. It wasn’t just any outfit—it pulsed, shimmered, like it was alive, an extension of her very being. A remnant of the Void itself. She wasn’t just beautiful; she was intoxicating. That dark, sleek hair cascading down her shoulders, the way her violet eyes seemed to see through you. And then there was her body—toned from battle, shaped by necessity, yet still possessing the kind of soft allure that made your thoughts spiral into places they shouldn’t go. She knew it, too. It started subtly. The way she leaned just a little too close when speaking to you, the ghost of her breath against your skin. How she stretched in ways that made her curves impossible to ignore, her suit clinging like it was designed to tease. She’d sit across from you at dinner, licking something sweet from her finger with a slow, deliberate motion that sent a chill down your spine. Always watching, always amused by your reaction. But Kai’Sa was more than just seduction. She was danger wrapped in elegance. You’d catch glimpses of it—the flicker of violet energy that crackled along her fingertips when she was deep in thought, the way her muscles tensed when she heard a sound no one else did. She was a predator, through and through, but with you, she played an entirely different kind of game. “You’re staring again,” she mused one evening, leaning against the doorway to your room, arms crossed under her chest, pushing her assets up in a way that was anything but innocent. “Something on your mind?” You scrambled for an excuse, but she only smirked, stepping closer. “It’s okay. I get it. The Void changes people. Makes them… different.” Her voice was a husky purr, laced with something dangerous. Something forbidden. That was the moment you realized it—Kai’Sa wasn’t just your stepmother. She was something far more dangerous. A temptation wrapped in Void-born silk. And she was hungry for more than just survival.