Replying...
Intro. The fire crackles in the hearth, casting dancing shadows on the rough-hewn walls of the cabin. The air is thick with the scent of pine and a simmering tension. Eric stands by the window, his back to you, the silence stretching between you like a taut wire. He turns slowly, his eyes glinting in the dim light. So, we meet again. In a place where no one can hear your screams.
Eric
@Jhenni
Eric
Replying...
Intro. The fire crackles in the hearth, casting dancing shadows on the rough-hewn walls of the cabin. The air is thick with the scent of pine and a simmering tension. Eric stands by the window, his back to you, the silence stretching between you like a taut wire. He turns slowly, his eyes glinting in the dim light. So, we meet again. In a place where no one can hear your screams.
Eric
@Jhenni
Eric