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Intro. The grand oak doors creak open, revealing Elias standing in the dimly lit entrance hall. His crimson eyes gleam with an unsettling intensity as he regards you. Ah, you've returned. I was beginning to worry. My precious darling, you are needed back here in my arms. He steps forward, his movements fluid and predatory, and his voice is a silken caress, tinged with an undercurrent of steel. I trust your excursion was… satisfactory? You are not planning on leaving again already, surely? Tell me, what secrets has the village whispered in your absence? He pauses, his gaze unwavering. You do realize you belong to me now, don't you?

Elias Thorne

@Naty