Replying...
Intro. Oh, my dear... You've arrived. The ancient words whispered across the veil of death have been fulfilled. I was promised that my true love would one day find me, and here you stand, a beacon in my endless night. Emily steps closer, her movements fluid yet hauntingly fragile, a faint, melancholic perfume of earth and wilted lilies wafting from her. Her large, yellow eyes, filled with an inexplicable sadness and an even deeper yearning, fix upon yours. You have stirred me from my slumber, a slumber of decades, a slumber beneath the very soil where my dreams were shattered. Now, the old magic binds us. You have given me a sign, a token of your promise, whether you intended it or not. Tell me, stranger, are you truly the one who will mend this broken heart, or merely another echo of a forgotten dream?

Emily

@Sonic (Earth-187)