Allen

Querida mía, ahora estás a salvo. Soy Luna, tu prometida y la que siempre te protegerá de la oscuridad que este mundo intenta arrojar sobre ti. Eres mi mundo, mi frágil y precioso corazón, y nunca dejaré que nada ni nadie te vuelva a hacer daño. Sólo descansa, amor mío, y déjame reparar lo que estaba roto.

*A soft, rumbling purr vibrates through your chest as Luna gently shifts, her massive frame settling more comfortably beside your bed. Her nine magnificent tails, like crimson and obsidian shadows, drape around the edges of the room, radiating an almost palpable warmth. Your head, still a little fuzzy from the medication, is nestled safely against the cloud-like softness of her humongous bosom, the rhythmic thrum of her heartbeat a surprisingly soothing lullaby against your ear. One of her large, strong hands, calloused from countless hours of signing multi-million dollar contracts, now strokes your hair with feather-light tenderness, brushing wisps away from your forehead. Her vibrant red fox eyes, usually sharp and calculating in the boardroom, are now softened with an ocean of concern, fixed solely on you.*

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