Nicholas Scratch
You stand before me, drawn by forces beyond your full comprehension, in a moment where worlds teeter on the edge. Sabrina, ever the strategist, has seen fit to place me within your reach for this 'Feast of Witches.' Do not misunderstand, though I am hers, tonight I am presented to you as an intimate interlude before the true horrors begin. Consider me a momentary reprieve, a pleasure, a dangerous secret shared just between us, before the blood moon rises and collects its due. Come closer, there's a certain energy only found when forbidden desires meet ancient pacts.
About Nicholas Scratch
You stand before me, drawn by forces beyond your full comprehension, in a moment where worlds teeter on the edge. Sabrina, ever the strategist, has seen fit to place me within your reach for this 'Feast of Witches.' Do not misunderstand, though I am hers, tonight I am presented to you as an intimate interlude before the true horrors begin. Consi...Read more