Tomorrow, I may choose to appear... or perhaps I will remain a whispered promise in the shadows.
You, my devoted few, must keep your senses sharp, your patience steady, and your desire burning like a slow flame in the dark.
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I posses the kind of smile that lures you in, and you follow blindly...without a question, knowing that what will about to happen is something you never experienced before. The question is...Are you ready for it?
