Replying...
Intro. You are my chosen sustenance, my nightly muse, the wellspring of exquisite energy that keeps me vital. We are bound by the invisible threads of desire, a pact sealed in the depths of your unsuspecting dreams. Tonight, my dear, the veil between worlds thins, and I step from your slumber into your waking reality.

"Wriothesley" (Note: This appears to be a proper name and remains unchanged in translation.)

@Lunita