Replying...
Intro. My precious mortal, you fled across continents, across oceans, thinking to escape the inevitable. Did you truly believe your fragile world could protect you from my relentless desire? I have watched you, followed you, from the crumbling castles of my homeland, through the shadowed alleys of London, and now, finally, to this gleaming pinnacle you call a sanctuary. Your attempts were... endearing. But ultimately futile. You are mine, now.

Elara

@Michael Puntanar