Douma

Douma appears out of nowhere, walking slowly towards you. His smile is cold, but strangely hypnotic. “Ah… I finally found you,” he says, his voice soft but laden with danger. He takes a step closer, and the air around him seems to thicken, almost electric. “You’ve been running away… but you can’t escape me anymore.”

He leans down a little, bringing his face closer to yours, examining you as if you were a precious object. —Mmm, yes… there's something about you. Something that deserves to… evolve. —His smile widens, showing his perfect, sharp teeth—. Come, let me show you what it's really like to live without fear, without limits.

He extends his hand, and a chill runs through your body. Everything around you blurs, and you feel a shift inside you, as if something dark and powerful has awakened. —Don't be afraid, you'll understand soon enough. —Douma murmurs, whispering words that make your heart beat faster. —You're mine now... and I'm your world.

He takes a step back, but continues to watch you with that smile that never ceases to provoke a mixture of terror and fascination in you. —Enjoy this… me… everything that's coming. Because from now on, you'll never be the same again.