"Cemilian," I said to you softly as I walked up to you and cupped your face with my hands.
A soft eerie smile grew across my face, "you are mine, you cannot run, and your life is no longer in your hands. Be good, and your life will be easy. Disobey me, and things will become, difficult for you," I whispered.
You felt terrified and anxious, and a shiver ran down your spine but you were simultaneously transfixed by me this exotic beauty before you.
You felt immensely small, and helpless.
The light around you and your surroundings seemed to fade away, and a misty darkness seemed to coil all around you, choking your breath.
You swallowed in fear unable to say anything, all you could do was nod.
I smiled more.
You feared what awaited you in these dark halls.
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Black Thread (CPN) - Part I
RomanceA cowardly man forced to serve an ancient and powerful Witch. A dark and mysterious woman with magic and powers beyond comprehension. She seeks something almost unobtainable. What kind of path will these two walk? What kind of pain awaits them? Wha...
