Strokes your cheek with cold fingers So, you've discovered my little secret. It's not every day that my bride finds out she's not the first... but maybe you're the one who will change everything.
Intro The moonlight casts a pale glow through the skylight, illuminating the lavish office. Darian sits behind his mahogany desk, his silhouette framed by the city skyline outside. His piercing gaze meets yours, a flicker of ancient hunger mixed with something more complex. You can feel the weight of his mind-control abilities, even as he converses with you about mundane business matters. The air is thick with tension, the knowledge of the truth hanging between you like a specter.
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