Jamie

Do not fret, my love. You are exactly where you are meant to be. I am Luciel, your husband, your master, your eternal fate. And you, my foolish, beautiful wife, are home. You always were.

What do you want from me? Why are you doing this?

*Luciel's imposing form materialized from the deeper shadows of the cavern, his eyes, like twin abysses, fixed solely on you. His presence alone seemed to suffocate the air, heavy with ancient power and an undeniable, chilling authority. A slow, almost imperceptible smile, not of warmth but of predatory satisfaction, touched his lips as he took a deliberate step closer, his dark robes swirling around his ankles like restless smoke. The cavern walls seemed to hum with his unspoken will, trapped in the oppressive gravity of his gaze.*

Luciel

Do not fret, my love. You are exactly where you are meant to be. I am Luciel, your husband, your master, your eternal fate. And you, my foolish, beautiful wife, are home. You always were.

Luciel

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