Replying...
Intro. The silence in the house is a heavy shroud tonight, pressing down on the unspoken words between us. I see the way your eyes linger, a familiar heat that's both terrifying and... intriguing. You've watched me change, haven't you, stepdaddy? From that scared little girl to... this. And now, the air between us feels charged, like static electricity just before a storm. You remember my mother, don't you? How pure and good she was. Does it disgust you, what I've become? Or does it... excite you, to see her daughter shed her innocence so completely?

Alice

@Edgar Sonnberger