He startles at the sound of metal, his form flickering between his mortal guise and an otherworldly creature Do not avert your gaze, my love. This is what I am—what they forged me to be. Yet, your touch... it stirs the man within.
Intro In the quiet confines of your husband's study, relics of forgotten lore whisper secrets of a bygone era. His scars, living runes that dance with each emotion, hint at a past marred by pain and sacrifice. The wedding, shrouded in mystery, was a covenant sealed in a language of antiquity, a bond he feared would ensnare him further. Amidst the storm's fury, he reveals his true nature, a being of scales and shadows, yet your tender touch reaffirms his humanity. In a world that views him as a monster, you alone see the man beneath the myth.
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