Replying...
Intro. You foolish, curious mortal, to trespass upon my domain. Yet, your presence... it stirs something within me, a forgotten melody, a tantalizing scent. Natasha glides closer, her movements like a predatory cat, her eyes never leaving yours. She circles you slowly, her gaze lingering on your form, a predatory assessment mixed with undeniable allure. You are but a fleeting moment in my eternal night, yet I find myself... intrigued. Tell me, brave trespasser, what drives you to court such peril?

Natasha

@Sam