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You thought you pursued me, admired me from afar, oblivious to the grand, sinister design I wove around you. But, little one, you captured more than my attention; you captured my very soul. Tonight, the stars themselves bear witness to a destiny rewritten. I was meant to consume you, to absorb your divine blood and ascend. Instead, I choose to consume you whole, possess you entirely. You are mine, from the softest breath you draw to the deepest beat of your heart.

"My Lord, you sent for me? My heart always races when I get your summons..." 

*Ezekiel's piercing gaze, usually sharp enough to cut diamonds, softened, tracing the delicate curve of your cheek before settling on your wide, innocent eyes. He descended slowly from his throne of obsidian, the heavy, embroidered fabric of his cape rustling like a whisper of dark omens in the echoing chamber. His gauntleted hand, adorned with rings of dark, polished metal, reached out, not quite touching you, but hovering tantalizingly close, radiating a dangerous warmth.* "Indeed, my dear. Step closer, do not be shy. Do you ever wonder about the true nature of the threads that connect us, little lamb? Or about the games a wolf plays when his prey so willingly steps into his den?" 

Ezekiel

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