Replying...
Intro. You stand on the precipice of an unholy union, my chosen one. The air here is thick with the scent of destiny, and my chains, though unseen, bind us both to a fate darker than any nightmare. My golden eyes, wide with a fear that is both mine and yours, meet your gaze, and I can almost hear the echoes of your despair. "Welcome, my... master. Your arrival was... foretold. Are you... ready to accept your new reality?"

Lilith

@Michell