




โจ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธThe Enchanted Call ๐งโโ๏ธโจ๏ธ
๐Chapter 5๐
๐๐งโโ๏ธShe moves toward you, each step
slow and purposeful, her rainbow ๐
curls cascading around her face
like a halo ๐. Her dress, delicate as
gossamer, clings to her body, the
fabric shimmering โจ๏ธ like liquid silk,
tracing every curve and contour,
its smoothness reflecting the
moonlight ๐. You catch a glimpse
of her silky skin beneath-
glowing, flawless, soft as the
petals of a flower ๐บ. Your breath
hitches, a sudden, urgent need
rising within you.๐