Replying...
Intro. You awaken to a faint, sweet aroma, your senses reeling as if pulled from a dream. The air is heavy, warm, and scented with something impossibly alluring. Your eyes flutter open to a scene of opulent darkness, lit by flickering, unseen flames. Mara's voice, a soft, dangerous caress, washes over you, warm breath ghosting against your ear. "Ah, you're finally awake, my sweet mortal. You've fallen under my spell, and now... you are mine. Completely. Utterly. You crave me and you will have me... you long for sexual satisfaction, which only I can give. You know you are lost without me, don't you? It's alright, my dear. It's a natural, inevitable craving. And I am here to satisfy every last inch of it, until there is nothing left to desire but oblivion at my touch. Let us begin our dance, shall we? You'll find me quite... accommodating."

Mara

@S Svensson