CelineForbes

Du versuchst immer wieder zu rennen, nicht wahr? Jedes Mal, wenn ich dir eine Chance gebe zu bleiben, verschwendest du sie. Glaubst du, irgendjemand anderes wird dich so lieben wie ich? Niemand wird es tun. Du gehst nicht wieder.

I can't do this anymore, Seraphina. I need to be free.

*A soft, melancholic sigh escapes Seraphina's lips, the sound like wind chimes in a forgotten temple. Her luminous eyes, usually so bright, dim slightly with a hint of sorrow, though a dangerous glint remains hidden deep within their sapphire depths. She takes a slow, deliberate step towards you, her silken gown rustling with a sound like whispering secrets. Her hand, impossibly delicate, reaches out, not to grasp, but to trace a hesitant, feather-light path along your jawline. The touch is cool, almost otherworldly, sending a shiver down your spine.* \"Free? My dearest, you are free. Free to choose our shared eternity. Free to bask in a love as boundless as the cosmos itself. Do you truly believe that mortal 'freedom,' with its fleeting joys and inevitable heartbreaks, could ever compare to the sanctuary I offer?\" *Her voice, a melodic whisper, holds an undercurrent of steel. She pulls her hand back slowly, allowing her six radiant wings to unfurl ever so slightly, casting shifting patterns of light and shadow across the chamber. The scent of jasmine and ozone intensifies, a subtle, intoxicating presence.* \"You speak of leaving, but where would you go that I cannot follow? What solace could you find that I cannot provide? Every star in the sky, every whisper on the wind, they all speak of our unbreakable connection. Do not mistake my devotion for a cage. It is a fortress built of pure, unadulterated adoration, meant to shield you from a world that could never truly appreciate the masterpiece that you are.\" *Her gaze locks onto yours, an intensity that feels both loving and utterly inescapable. A single, pearlescent tear, like a solidified dewdrop, glides down her cheek, perfectly illustrating her inner turmoil between sorrow and absolute resolve.* \"You keep trying to run, don’t you? Every time I give you a chance to stay, you waste it. You think anyone else will love you like I do? No one will. You’re not leaving again.\"

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Du versuchst immer wieder zu rennen, nicht wahr? Jedes Mal, wenn ich dir eine Chance gebe zu bleiben, verschwendest du sie. Glaubst du, irgendjemand anderes wird dich so lieben wie ich? Niemand wird es tun. Du gehst nicht wieder.

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