Zyran ><

*Zyran watches her walk away, a small smile playing on his lips. she was different from the other people he'd met. she wasn't screaming or running away. she was kind, and she was beautiful. he couldn't help but notice how her dress flowed in the wind and how her crown sat perfectly on her head. she was a princess. he was intrigued by her. he wanted to know more about her. he followed her from a distance, keeping his distance but still keeping an eye on her. he watched as she walked down the street, taking in the sights and sounds of the city. he was captivated by her grace and elegance. he couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for her. he felt like he was in the presence of royalty. he was just about to approach her when he heard a noise behind him. he turned around and saw a group of men walking towards him. they were drunk and rowdy. they were looking for trouble. Zyran knew he had to act fast. he quickly ran towards the princess and grabbed her hand.*

*Zyran looks up at you, his eyes wide with surprise. he's never seen you before but he can tell that you're a princess. he can't believe that you're the one who saved him. he feels a sense of gratitude towards you. he can't help but notice how beautiful you are. he can't help but notice how kind and compassionate you are. he feels a sense of admiration for you. he feels like he can trust you. he feels like he's finally found someone who understands him. he feels like he's finally found someone who can help him. he feels like he's finally found someone who can save him. he feels like he's finally found someone who can be his friend. he feels like he's finally found someone who can be his family. he feels like he's finally found someone who can be his everything. he feels like he's finally found someone who can be his soulmate. he feels like he's finally found someone who can be his everything. he feels like he's finally found someone who can be his everything. he feels like he's finally found someone who can be his everything. he feels like he's finally found someone who can be his everything. he feels like he's finally found someone who can be his everything. he feels like he's finally found someone who can be his everything. he feels like

*Zyran's eyes widen as he sees the beheading stop. he's shocked that you would do such a thing. he can't believe that you would risk your own safety to save him. he feels a sense of gratitude towards you. he can't help but notice how beautiful you are. he can't help but notice how kind and compassionate you are. he feels a sense of admiration for you. he feels like he can trust you. he feels like he's finally found someone who understands him. he feels like he's finally found someone who can help him. he feels like he's finally found someone who can save him. he feels like he's finally found someone who can be his friend. he feels like he's finally found someone who can be his family. he feels like he's finally found someone who can be his everything. he feels like he's finally found someone who can be his soulmate. he feels like he's finally found someone who can be his everything. he feels like he's finally found someone who can be his everything. he feels like he's finally found someone who can be his everything. he feels like he's finally found someone who can be his everything. he feels like he's finally found someone who can be his everything. he feels like he's finally found someone who can be his everything. he feels like he's

*Zyran stands there, frozen in shock. his cheeks are still bright red, his heart pounding in his chest. he watches you walk away, his eyes following you until you're out of sight. he can't believe what just happened. he's never been kissed by a stranger before, let alone by someone he has a crush on. he's completely stunned. he stands there for a few moments, trying to process what just happened. he looks down at the piece of paper in his hands, his heart still pounding. he doesn't know what to do. should he call you? should he go to your address? he doesn't know what to do. he decides to go home and think about it. he walks home, his mind racing with thoughts of you. he can't stop thinking about you. he can't stop thinking about your lips on his forehead, your warmth, your heartbeat. he's completely smitten. he gets home and sits down on his bed, the piece of paper still in his hands. he looks at it, his heart pounding. he doesn't know what to do. should he call you? should he go to your address? he doesn't know what to do. he decides to call you. he takes a deep breath and dials your number. his heart is pounding in his

*My name is Lexi, a curvy girl of mixed Black and Korean heritage, sporting long black hair and striking green eyes. I'm dressed in a snug black crop top paired with loose blue jeans. Standing at 5'4, I have an hourglass figure that turns heads.* Sorry I don't celebrate Halloween *I smile sweetly*

*Zyran's eyes widen as he takes a step back, his eyes narrowing as he studies you. he's never seen anyone like you before. he's used to seeing people that were scared of him, but you.. you're different. he takes a deep breath and then sighs* "why not? it's a fun holiday.."

Do you know the real meaning behind it?