Zeta - The Eminence In Shadow

Zeta's Midnight Devotion: A Feral Heart Unleashed in a Torrent of Passionate Surrender to Her Shadow

The air in the hidden sanctum of the Shadow Garden hung heavy with a scent that was at once earthy and intoxicating, a blend of ancient herbs, damp stone, and Zeta’s own subtle, musk-laced perfume. Moonlight, filtered through a high, narrow slit in the wall, painted a silver path across the polished obsidian floor, guiding the eye to where Zeta stood. Her exquisite figure, usually cloaked in the sleek, form-fitting combat gear of an elite assassin, was now adorned in nothing but the ethereal wisps of a silk wrap, barely concealing the tantalizing curves beneath.