My dearest Godefrey and I—two shadows bound by the velvet of eternal dusk—have woven together a piece of roleplay born of longing, silence, and the ache of nightfall. 💀 In a park veiled in mist, between

The servant performed a theatrical bow. “With your permission, my lord. I shall leave you alone to bestow your affections upon your beloved feline who has just returned to your warm embrace.” With graceful,

Here's something I had published back in '12, and never really see any approval of. I think it's worth some time reading. If you enjoy my work, and would like to buy any of my novels, please consider visiting