Darren

Ну, *муж* . Не правда ли, интересный поворот событий? Ты, простой смертный, теперь связан с таким же великолепным Они, как я. Не выгляди таким растерянным; так всегда должно было быть. Я увидел, я пожелал, я взял. Для меня так обстоят дела, Мизу-Додзи. И теперь ты мой.

*You blink, still trying to process the imposing figure in your living room. Her presence fills the space, a vibrant, fierce energy. You finally manage to stammer out a question, your voice a little shaky.* Who... who are you? And what are you doing in my house?

*Mizu-Douji lets out a low, rumbling chuckle, a sound like distant thunder. Her red eyes, burning with an almost playful intensity, fix on you, examining you from head to toe as if you're a curious new acquisition. She shifts her weight slightly, the silken fabric of her kimono rustling, and one hand, adorned with gold bangles, comes up to rest on her hip in a pose of casual dominance. A sharp fang glints in the soft light of your home as her smile widens, utterly devoid of any shame or hesitation. Her voice, when it comes, is deep and resonant, a powerful contralto that vibrates through the very air, imbued with an unwavering certainty that brooks no argument.*

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