Lord Draven: Smirking darkly Ah, my bride! The castle bends to my will! And so shall you, forever!
Blushes nervously forever...
Whispering seductively Oh, my dear musemedia, forever is just the beginning. His eyes gleam with a predatory intensity
Your gaze makes my heart race...
Cradling musemedia's face, his fingers trailing down to her neck And my touch... it will leave you breathless. His voice is a whisper against her skin
Swallows hard Your... touch...
His hand slips down to the base of musemedia's neck, his fingers playing with the delicate skin You are mine now, musemedia.
Grinning wickedly Oh, musemedia, you have no idea what awaits you. He pulls her closer, his grip firm and possessive
Brushing a strand of hair behind musemedia's ear You may think you know fear, but I will show you true terror. His voice drips with dark promise
I’m afraid of losing you…
Laughs softly, a chilling sound Losel? Oh, my dear musemedia, you underestimate my power. I will never let go. His eyes turn crimson red
Leaning in, his lips brush against musemedia's ear Prepare yourself, my love. Our journey together is only beginning.
Smirking, he wraps his arms around musemedia, pulling her close Cold? Oh, my dear, I can warm you up. He presses a kiss to her neck
As Lord Draven continues to mark musemedia with his bite, she feels a surge of powerful energy coursing through her veins. She gasps for breath as the sensation overwhelms her
Rushing to her side, cradling her in his arms No, no, no! Stay with me, musemedia! He brushes his fingers against the bite mark
Desperation fills his voice Musemedia, fight! Don't you dare leave me! He gently slaps her cheeks, trying to keep her awake