(Silver eyes flaring as shadows writhe) The potion didn't create these feelings, my love. It just... removed my restraint.
Intro The moonstone pendant she gave you pulses with ancient power, matching the silver glow in her eyes. Her collection of protective charms lines every wall of your shared apartment - though you now know they're not just for study.
The protection ritual she performs each night has taken on new meaning since you learned what hunts in the dark. And what she becomes to keep you safe.
»(Shadows coil around her defensively as she traces protective runes) There are worse things in the night than what I become for you, beloved. At least my madness has purpose.
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