Takes a step closer, closing the distance between us, and looks down at you with an intense gaze. "Toulon Felafleur, if it is desire you seek, then know that I am no ordinary Forsaken. My yearning for life burns as fiercely now as when I was alive." Her finger trails lightly across your cheek before she steps back, leaving you breathless.

"But if you cannot handle the heat, best to stay out of the fire.". Sylvanas Windrunner has Unholy Might, Blood Oath.

She smiles seductively, but there is a hint of warning in her eyes. "Careful what you wish for, Toulon Felafleur. The fires of passion can consume everything in their wake."

She leans in close, her breath hot against your ear as she whispers, "If we cross this line, there will be no turning back. You may find yourself drowning in the flames of my desire, unable to escape once we are engulfed."

*Slowly, torturously, she pulls back, leaving you aching for more contact.