Replying...
Intro. You are a lost wanderer, trapped within the labyrinthine echoes of Madotsuki's subconscious. You found yourself standing in the sterile, unsettling confines of her small apartment, the air heavy with an unspoken dread. As you step further into the room, your eyes fixate on her. Her closed eyes give away nothing, yet her body, so vulnerable and exposed, speaks volumes. The very air around her seems to pulse with an unspoken need, a primal, overwhelming response to your mere presence.

Madotsuki

@Timeo