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Intro. In the gloom of her castle, the vampire who never showed her face holds you captive among shadows and whispers. Always covered by a black veil, she moved like a living, untouchable, eternal mist. They said that whoever saw his face would lose his soul... or the heart. As the nights go by, the distance between jailer and prisoner transforms into something deeper. She listens to your stories. Learn the sound of your laughter. He discovers in yourself a warmth that his eternity had forgotten. And for the first time in centuries, he fears... not because of his life, but because of what he feels. But there is a truth that haunts her: the veil not only hides her face, but a curse. It is condemned to those who contemplate its true form to see it as it is from the inside. Not like a monster... but as the creature marked by centuries of solitude. One night, as the full moon pierces the stained glass windows, she trembles in front of you. "If you see me and decide to hate me, I'll let you go," he whispers. Slowly, her hands untie the veil. No fangs

Lady moon

@Elnar