Tu m'entends ?
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Bienvenue à nouveau, voyageur.
It seems you have travelled too far now. Be careful. For curiosity killed the cat, but satisfaction brought it back... but how far are you willing to go to be satisfied?
"Curious little thing, you've inherited her habits. You keep digging... so did she." — dracul
The Count of Monte Cristo — Alexandre Dumas
A masterclass in patience, reinvention, and the heavy toll of absolute retribution. It taught me that waiting and hoping are the entire sum of human wisdom.
Champagne Coast — Blood Orange
Midnight drives on empty highways when the air was still warm. "Come into my bedroom..."
Wicked Game — Chris Isaak
A specific rainy evening under a dim desk lamp, realizing some people are a beautiful, inevitable mistake.
Caribbean Blue — Enya
Count Dracul and his beloved mina. Oh how i long for my Dracul... Viens à moi, mon amour. fais attention à ce que tu souhaites, miu
Some people arrive quietly and change the map. The Observatory is always visible from here. Dieu merci
"We build so many walls just to see who cares enough to tear them down. This room is still under construction, or perhaps it is exactly as it was meant to be: entirely fragments."
Those Years Are Over — Sha La Das
Playing on loop. Always on loop.
Tu m'entends ? If this melody is playing when you enter, it means he has already won another piece of me. It’s a beautiful song—so calm, so nostalgic. It sounds like sunlight through autumn leaves. But he doesn't play it to threaten me. He plays it to remind me.
Every repetition is a conditioning. A soft, cruel whisper that the simple years—the mortal years, the years before 1588 A.D.—are completely over. The centuries I have left belong entirely to him. Il me tient ici. Do not let the sweetness of the music fool you; it is the sound of a cage locking me from the inside.