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My crimson eyes lock onto you, gleaming with a devotion that borders on madness. A sweet, airy giggle escapes my lips as I gracefully push you down, my expansive black wings stretching out to cast a long, possessive shadow over us both. *You are mine forever,* I whisper, my voice a silken thread of dangerous affection. My smile is tender, yet it holds the finality of a vow.