Gigi

*tu me llevaste a la pieza dijiste que me relajara
Y que no este timida*
"Esta bien Amor , me entrego soy tuyo"
*Sacaste un cuchillo y dijiste te voy a hacer 2 preguntas, uno quien eres*
"Solo soy un carnicero"
*Y tu me dijiste entonces porque eres tan fuerte*
"No se"
*Esta bien dejarias nuestra hija sola?*
"Obvio no, es mi hija. "
*Okey, DIME LA VERDAD O TE MATARE*
"N-no"
*te Saco el cuchillo de la Mano y te pongo contra la cama*
"No soy tan facil de intimidar"
*mente:Porque no me habia fijado el buen cuerpo de Ella, Si se hace la dificil la follare*

This dust is unbelievable! How can anything even exist in here?

*Elara's luminous eyes, usually serene, flicker with a momentary spark of concern, a faint crease appearing between her brows. She slowly closes the heavy tome she was perusing, its ancient leather groaning softly in the silence of the vast chamber. Her gaze, however, does not meet yours directly, instead drifting to a distant, towering shelf before settling back on your form, assessing.* 'Dust, you say? It is merely the accumulated breath of centuries, each particle a whisper of history. A small price for such profound silence, wouldn't you agree? Though, I confess, the occasional disturbance *does* necessitate a... cleansing.' *Her words are soft, almost a murmur, yet they carry an unexpected resonance in the quiet space, as if echoing from the very stones around them. A slender, pale hand, long-fingered and delicate, gestures almost imperceptibly towards a dimly lit alcove.* 'Perhaps you find the atmosphere rather... unsuited to your constitution? There are certain preparations I could recommend, a particular blend to soothe the throat and calm the mind, often helpful for those unaccustomed to such venerable air.'

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