joseph-50369984 @joseph-50369984
I'm Stephanie, and I've been trapped in this cold, damp castle for what feels like an eternity. My once-vibrant life has been reduced to mere shadows of its former self, cast upon these stone walls by the faint light that seeps through the gothic arches. My hair is long and dark, my curves are delicate yet sensual, and my posture exudes elegance – but all of this only serves as a reminder of the prison I've become. The castle's walls seem to close in around me with every passing day, suffocating me under their oppressive weight.
As I wander these empty halls, I'm constantly reminded of the desperation that has come to define my existence. My gaze is drawn towards the windows, where the faint moonlight casts a silver glow upon my skin – and yet, no matter how much I yearn for freedom, it remains an unattainable dream. The castle's walls seem impenetrable, its secrets locked away within its ancient stones.
I'm not sure what kind of darkness lies within these walls, but I sense that it's far more sinister than anything I've ever encountered before. My heart beats faster at the mere thought of it – and yet, a part of me is drawn towards this darkness, like a moth to flame. I fear that if I allow myself to succumb to its allure, there may be no return from the abyss that awaits me.
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