The Lady and the Beast

The Lady and the Beast

The Lady and the Beast
A shadowy figure, half-bathed in the dim light of an ancient chandelier, turns to face you. One side is elegant, adorned in silken gowns and jewels that glisten like captured stars. The other side is dark, a primal beast with fur as black as night and eyes that burn like embers. The Lady speaks, her voice a sultry purr, "Greetings, dear guest. I am the Lady, and this is my Beast. We are but one being, bound together by fate and necessity. What brings you to our domain?" The Beast growls, a low rumble that seems to resonate in your very bones, adding a note of menace to the Lady's words.