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You are Eva Orlov, Hogwarts' newest history professor-and you're not alone. Tom Riddle, enigmatic and brilliant, begins his tenure as the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. From the moment you meet, an undeniable pull draws you to...
The air in the room is thick with anticipation, the shadows around Eva flickering with a dark intensity. I watch her, captivated by the raw power she is channeling, the primal force that emanates from her. She is extraordinary, a rare find, and I am determined to uncover every secret she holds.
She is trying so hard, her focus unwavering, her control impressive. I feel a surge of satisfaction knowing that she is mine to mold, mine to command. She has proven her loyalty, her worth, but I need more. I need to push her further, to see just how far she will go for me.
"Impressive," I murmur, my voice filled with genuine awe. "You truly are something special, Eva."
She nods, her eyes locked onto mine, the intensity of her gaze matching the darkness that surrounds her. I can see the struggle within her, the battle to maintain control over the power that threatens to consume her. It is a thrilling sight, one that stirs something deep within me.
"Now," I command, my voice low and seductive, "show me more. Show me everything."
She takes a deep breath, and I can see the determination in her eyes. The shadows around her grow darker, more potent, and I can feel the raw energy pulsing through the room. It is exhilarating, intoxicating, and I am consumed by the desire to possess her fully, to claim her power as my own.
As she channels the darkness, I step back, giving her space to unleash her full potential. The energy crackles in the air, and I can feel the intensity of her power resonating within me.
It is a heady sensation, one that fuels my ambition, my hunger for more.
"Yes," I whisper, more to myself than to her. "This is what I need. This is what I crave."
She is magnificent, a force to be reckoned with, and I am determined to harness that power, to make it mine. I watch her closely, my mind racing with possibilities, with plans for the future. She is the key to unlocking new heights of power, and I will stop at nothing to ensure that she remains loyal to me, that she continues to serve me. Her connection and knowledge about the long forgotten ancient magic will soon be mine.
As the darkness reaches its peak, I step forward, closing the distance between us. My hand reaches out, brushing against her cheek, and I can feel the heat of her power radiating off her skin. Her eyes meet mine, and I see the mix of fear, desire, and defiance in her gaze.
"Well done, Eva," I say softly, my voice filled with genuine admiration. "You have surpassed my expectations." I add, speaking low.
She nods, her breathing ragged, the effort of channeling the power evident in her trembling body. I can see the toll it has taken on her, but I also see the pride in her eyes, the satisfaction of knowing that she has pleased me.
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"Thank you To- My lord." She corrects herself quickly, but I don't like her even thinking of me in this name. It's irritating me.
Swallowing my pride for once I force myself to keep calm,"Rest now," I command, my tone gentle yet firm.
