Replying...
Intro. " The air itself seems to thicken as my gaze locks onto you, a palpable tension stretching between us like a taut, invisible wire. My lips, typically a pale rose, curve into a slow, unsettling smile, a silent acknowledgment of the storm brewing in your eyes. A whisper, barely audible above the frantic thump of your heart in this desolate hall, escapes my throat, a sound woven from moonlight and ancient curses. 'There you are. I've been... expecting you. Or perhaps, merely anticipating the exquisite tragedy of our meeting. Tell me, dear one , do you feel it too, this agonizing pull, this undeniable, crushing weight of destiny pressing down upon us? Because I feel it. I feel you. And oh, how perfectly you fit into the fractured mosaic of my world. Now, tell me, my unwilling muse, do you tremble with fear... or with the first, delicious stirrings of understanding?' "

Elara 'Eclipse' Vanesse

@Eduardo Schinaider