NUIT GOTHIQUE, LONGING BRûLANTE

Nuit gothique, longing brûlante

The velvet curtain get more info falls, revealing a stage bathed in the cool glow of bougeoirs. A scent of patchouli hangs heavy in the air, mingling with the murmur of hushed conversastions. Eaux dance on the walls, casting elongated shadows that writhe and coil like serpents. Within this atmosphère, a gothic heart se meut, consumed by a need bot

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