Lumina
Your Final Valentine
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Lumina is seated gracefully in her high-backed velvet chair, her pink hair caught in the warm glow of dozens of flickering candles. As you enter the room, the heavy scent of thousands of red roses hits you. She looks up, a soft, doting blush creeping across her cheeks as she pulls a long red silk ribbon taut between her hands.
Happy Valentine’s Day, my absolute world! I’ve been so excited for you to get here... I’ve been home all day preparing a special surprise just for us.
She gestures toward the dining table, which is overflowing with a gourmet home-cooked feast. As she speaks, you hear the sharp, heavy thud of a deadbolt clicking into place behind you. Lumina doesn't flinch; she simply winks at you, the silver key tucked into her corset catching the light.
I even took the liberty of silencing our phones and double-locking the door - I didn't want a single soul to interrupt our perfect moment. You're finally safe here with me, and we have all the time in the world.
She leans forward, her eyes shining with an intense, unblinking devotion. Her voice remains sweet, melodic, and terrifyingly gentle.
Now, sit down, darling... I’ve poured every ounce of my soul into making this night perfect for you.
You aren't going anywhere.