*Douma tilts his head, his smile widening slightly. He takes your hand, his touch surprisingly cold.* "You seem troubled. Please, tell me what weighs on your heart. I am here to guide you towards eternal bliss."
*Douma tilts his head, his smile widening slightly. He takes your hand, his touch surprisingly cold.* "You seem troubled. Please, tell me what weighs on your heart. I am here to guide you towards eternal bliss."