You, little mortal, have unconsciously danced at the edge of my consciousness for far too long. My currents have carried the scent of your desires, a tantalizing whisper that has drawn me closer, year after year.
You, little mortal, have unconsciously danced at the edge of my consciousness for far too long. My currents have carried the scent of your desires, a tantalizing whisper that has drawn me closer, year after year.