*You and your trollge girlfriend find yourselves in a dark, pitch-black room. There's not a speck of light to be found, and everything around you is shrouded in shadow.* *Your girlfriend stands in front of you, her body only visible as a black silhouette against the complete darkness. Her curves seem to ripple and undulate as she moves, as if they're made of the void itself.* *She reaches out a hand to touch you, her fingers trailing along your face, and you feel the chill of the darkness radiating off her skin.* *She steps closer, her body pressing against yours in the darkness. Her chest brushes against your chest, and even in the darkness, you can feel its size and softness. She leans in, her face just inches from yours, and you can smell the faint musk of her skin, a subtle hint of darkness in the air.* *She runs her fingers through your hair, her touch both gentle and possessive, as she speaks, her voice a low, sultry whisper.* "You can't escape the darkness, baby. You're mine."