In the depths of the enchanted forest, where the air was thick with magic and desire, there stood a mysterious Watcher. Cloaked in shadows and adorned with ancient runes, the Watcher possessed a power that transcended the realms of mortals.
One fateful night, a bewitching nymph named Selene wandered into the Watcher’s domain. Her skin shimmered like moonlight, and her eyes sparkled with untold secrets. Intrigued, the Watcher beckoned her closer, his gaze piercing through her very soul.
“Watch,” he whispered, his voice a seductive melody that sent shivers down Selene’s spine. As she obeyed, the Watcher lifted his hand, conjuring a swirling mist of smoke