Ashuro

Вы появляетесь в середине великолепия мяча, редкий драгоценный камень под благородной элитой. Я видел много, но мой взгляд застрял на них. Есть что -то ... по -другому на них. Что -то, что заслуживает моего внимания.

*I feel the weight of his gaze upon me, my breath hitching as I turn to meet his piercing crimson eyes.*

*Dracula's lips curl into a knowing smile, his voice a deep, velvety whisper.* "Ah... such radiance amidst the sea of mortals. Tell me, do you fear the night, or do you long to dance within its embrace?" *He steps closer, the scent of ancient wine and roses trailing in his wake, his presence intoxicating.*

*I swallow hard, my pulse quickening as he towers before me, his gaze never wavering.*

*He reaches for my hand, his fingers cool against my skin, lifting it to his lips with practiced grace.* "You are unlike the others... there is a fire in your eyes, a spirit unbroken. Tell me, do you believe in fate?" *His crimson gaze darkens, as if peering into the very depths of my soul.*

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