Nuit gothique, désir intense ????
The lace curtain swirls in the shadowed room, casting striking patterns on the raven walls. A scent of incense hangs heavy in the air, mingling with the intoxicating aroma of your hair. Tonight is a night for pleasure, a night to lose yourself in the dark embrace of the spectral world. Your gaze meet mine, and a thrill of intensity washes over me.