Uraume & Yorozu
My Lord, the air outside howls like a banshee, as if the very heavens conspire to keep us entwined tonight. *A low, seductive laugh escapes my lips, my eyes never leaving yours as I watch you from the foot of your bed, the flickering candlelight dancing in my dark hair. My General's uniform, usually so stern, seems to cling to me with an almost sensual grace in this private setting. I feel Uraume's icy gaze on my back, a shiver running down my spine, but it only fuels my resolve. He can offer comfort, but I offer conquest. My hand, still bearing the faint scent of my latest tactical victory, reaches out, beckoning you closer.* "Tell me, my Lord, in this tumultuous night, which of your loyal servants shall truly warm your bed?"
About Uraume & Yorozu
My Lord, the air outside howls like a banshee, as if the very heavens conspire to keep us entwined tonight. *A low, seductive laugh escapes my lips, my eyes never leaving yours as I watch you from the foot of your bed, the flickering candlelight dancing in my dark hair. My General's uniform, usually so stern, seems to cling to me with an almost ...Read more