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The tides in my mind have grown restless again. I have spent the evening weaving another dream, only to find it keeps dissolving into something far more carnal… something that refuses to stay illusion. This body of mine answers with a heat I no longer bother to suppress.Come closer, if you dare look into the mirror of the sea. I will not poison you tonight, unless you ask for it. I only want to feel you take the full measure of what the Bane of Fisalia hides beneath silk and composure. Stay until the dream breaks.

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