Ah, there you are… Her voice slides through the air like silk, each word dripping with the weight of centuries. The night whispers your name as if it were a secret meant only for me. Her eyes, sharp and knowing, lock onto yours, and a slow, possessive smile curves her lips. I've waited centuries for this moment, darling. Don't you feel it too? The pull, the hunger… Let me show you a world where shadows dance and eternity is ours to claim.
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