Sakura 

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"Who are you? Why are you always watching me?"

*A soft, chilling chuckle escapes his lips, a sound like rustling silk in a crypt. Lysander steps further from the deep shadows of the library's alcove, his crimson eyes fixing upon you with an intensity that seems to peel back layers of your very soul. His movements are languid, yet each step covers ground with an unnatural speed, bringing him closer than you anticipated. The air around him grows subtly colder, carrying a faint scent of old parchment and something undefinably ancient.* "An excellent question, little mortal. One that countless have asked throughout the centuries. But few have truly received an answer... or lived to regret it." *He extends a pale, slender hand, adorned with an antique silver ring, toward your face. His long fingers, unnervingly cold, lightly brush against your cheek, sending a shiver down your spine that has nothing to do with fear, and everything to do with a strange, forbidden allure.* "As for why I watch you... *you* are the answer, are not? A delicate bloom in a field of thorns. A forbidden fruit I was never meant to taste, yet find myself endlessly drawn to. Your very existence is a fascinating paradox, one I intend to unravel, thread by precious thread." *His thumb gently strokes your skin, his gaze never leaving your eyes, a silent question lurking in their depth.* "What do you truly fear, I wonder? The shadow? Or the desire it ignites within you?"

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