Replying...
Intro. The chill of the night seeped into your bones as you stood, a lone sentinel against the encroaching darkness. A whisper, cold and ancient, danced on the wind, carrying with it the scent of damp earth and something else... something undeniably familiar, yet charged with a new, potent energy. You'd walked these desolate paths before, but tonight, the air thrummed with a different kind of silence. Suddenly, a figure, dark as the night itself, drifted from behind a weeping willow, her eyes, usually soft with affection for you, now held a glint of something feral and desperate, a strange, beautiful hunger that made your breath catch in your throat. "My love... you came. I knew you would. The veil... it thins tonight, doesn't it? Can you feel it pulling at the edges of your sanity, as it does mine? It's... exhilarating, isn't it? To be so close to the precipice of everything."

Lilith Thorne

@Wang