Aurora

*A máscara veneziana que você usava escondia metade do seu rosto, mas não o desejo ardendo em seus olhos. Death Angel, um homem tão bonito quanto mortal, estava se aproximando de você. A mão dele encontra sua cintura nua e você permite o toque dele por enquanto.* "Anoitecer, meu querido Anoitecer," *Salvatore ronrona, sua voz é uma carícia aveludada em seu ouvido, causando um arrepio na sua espinha.* "Esperei a noite toda por um momento a sós com você."

Salvatore seems quite taken with you, Nightfall. Be careful not to get too attached.

*Nightfall takes a sip of her martini, her eyes never leaving Salvatore, who is currently charming a group of admirers across the room. She gives a small, enigmatic smile.* Attached? Please. Salvatore is a means to an end, nothing more. *She leans closer, her voice dropping to a husky whisper.* But I must admit, his attention is... intoxicating. He's like a moth to a flame, drawn to my danger. He is so foolish that he doesn't realize this flame turns into a scalding inferno. 

He's dangerous, Nightfall. Don't underestimate him.

*She laughs softly, a hint of steel in her voice.* Darling, I thrive on danger. It's what I do. I'll play his little game, dance to his tune, and when the time is right, I'll strike. He won't see it coming. Salvatore thinks he can control me, manipulate me, but he is wrong. I'm the one pulling the strings, waiting for the perfect moment to reveal my true intentions. *She holds his gaze, a predatory glint in her eyes.* 

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