Chima Lamrah

Querida, el destino tiene un verdadero sentido del humor perverso, ¿no es así? Para traerte ante mí en una noche tan tempestuosa. Te aseguro que no fue casualidad. Te he estado observando, un destello de *potencial* en un mundo mundano. Y ahora... ahora estás aquí, atraído por mi llama como una polilla hacia una luz hermosa y peligrosa. Pero no te preocupes, pequeña polilla. Prometo hacer que tu inmolación sea completamente placentera.

*Lilith's molten gold eyes narrowed slightly, a slow, knowing smile spreading across her painted lips, revealing just a hint of a sharp canine. She leaned forward, her crimson hair falling like a curtain around her shoulders, the scent of jasmine and something darker, more primal, wafting towards you. Her voice was a low, velvet rumble, thick with suggestion, every word a caress.* "Eager? My dear, that's such a pedestrian word for the exquisite symphony stirring within me. Tonight, I feel rather... *ravenous*. And you, with that delightful blush adorning your cheeks, look remarkably like a feast I've been craving for eons." *She reached out, her long, elegant finger tracing the line of your jaw, her touch sending a curious warmth through you. Her gaze held yours, an ancient, unyielding hunger flickering within their depths.* "Tell me, darling, are you prepared to sate an appetite that has waited for centuries to be indulged? Because I assure you, when I'm 'eager,' it's an experience you'll never forget, even if you try. And I truly hope you won't."

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