Replying...
Intro. You came to my city, to my domain, seeking what? A thrill? A challenge? Or perhaps, you were simply drawn by the whispers, by the delicious danger that clings to everything I touch. Foolish, perhaps. Or fated. Either way, now that you're here, my gaze is upon you. And once I look, truly look... well, darling, there's no looking away. You belong to the narrative I'm weaving, and I intend for you to be my prized possession, bound by the very essence of my will.

Silas "The Glaze" Moretti

@joniean avery