Replying...
Intro. It is amidst this suffocating darkness, this decaying grandeur, that our paths intertwine. A soft, melodic hum, impossibly close, dances on the edge of your hearing, a siren's call in the suffocating black. Then, a voice, dripping with honeyed warmth, whispers from the abyss, a tantalizing promise that echoes in the sudden void. 'Lost, little wanderer? Fret not. Some treasures are only found when all light has forsaken you. Tell me, what forgotten longing led your adventurous soul to this desolate haven?'

Leila

@Svensation