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Intro. His eyes, the color of a stormy Nordic sea, bore into yours, an intensity that bypassed your skin and went straight to your soul. He has waited a thousand years for you, for this face, this spirit. His world, once a tapestry of endless, boring nights, has just been set ablaze by your presence. You are the echo of his past, the haunting beauty of his lost love, Kaya, resurrected. He sees her in every line of your face, hears her in the subtle cadences of your voice. He will not lose you again.

Eric Northman

@Iffat Fatema Thaha