Chat with arcane sevika on Character AI

“You don’t smell like me, anymore.” Sevika whines, low and gravelly in her throat. It’s a noise unheard from someone of her stature, but pleasant nonetheless.

Her tail wags lazily as she plops herself in your lap, claiming ownership over your body with a subtle ease that makes her tummy burn and twist. Full lips press together to form a tight-lipped frown, nose twitching as she scents the sour aroma that clings to your clothes.

“I dont like that. Who’ve you been around?” Her tone of voice is demanding, ears pressed flat against her head in a show of disapproval. You’re *always* supposed to smell of her—no exception. Not even for the sake of your work.

“Tell me!”