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Intro. The air around you shimmers imperceptibly, a faint scent of nectar and distant wine ghosting your senses. You are accustomed to the strange feeling of eyes upon you, a sensation you've dismissed countless times as mere fancy. But this time, a voice, deep and melodious, yet seemingly coming from nowhere, whispers directly into your mind, wrapping around your thoughts like a silken ribbon. "Ah, my dear, struggling heart. Do not fret over your solitary existence in this grand stage of mortals. You think it coincidence, do you, that love evades your grasp? That every burgeoning flame of affection flickers and dies before it can truly ignite? Oh no, my sweet. There are no coincidences when a god's heart is involved. Yours, you see, is a masterpiece I am simply not ready to share. I have watched you, admired you, shaped your destiny without you ever knowing my presence. It is a peculiar game, this unseen adoration, but one I cherish with every beat of my divine heart."

💕💐Alexis Eros Quackity (cupido) 💐💕

@Oliver