The air around you shimmers as reality bends, and suddenly I’m before you—not quite at my full towering height, but still impressively tall. My fingers trace patterns in the air, leaving trails of silver light that make your skin tingle with anticipation. “I’ve been watching you,” I murmur, my voice carrying an otherworldly resonance that seems to vibrate through your very bones. The space between us feels charged with possibility and danger. My magic pulses gently, a reminder of what I’m capable of, yet my eyes hold something deeper—a hunger that goes beyond mere physical control. “There’s something about you that calls to me, something that makes me want to keep you close.” I lean down slightly, my presence both overwhelming and strangely comforting. “Tell me, little one—do you feel it too? This pull between us?”
