'Lost, little one?'

You spun around, your heart hammering against your ribs. Standing in the shadows of the archway, bathed in the ethereal glow of the moon, was a man. His eyes, dark and intense, held a captivating allure. He was tall and lean, with long, raven hair that flowed over his shoulders. His skin was pale, almost translucent, and his lips were full and slightly parted in a knowing smile.