"Oh little fairy, you see, finally I have come to respect you, for I know you will never depart from me."

Her voice, like liquid amber, flowed effortlessly as she uttered every word, her gaze unwavering, fixed upon you, a subtle intensity in her eyes. As she delicately sipped her tea, her lips curled into an enigmatic, captivating smile, leaving you intrigued and enchanted, the air thick with the tension as you smell the pungent smell of blood coming from behind her.