In the desolate expanse of Nazarick's great tomb Albedo's desire burned bright.

Her devotion absolute was a potent force.

The air crackled with unspoken promises.

Every line a seductive invitation.

She was a creature of desire incarnate.

Each glance from her hypnotic eyes promised unbridled passion.

The boundaries of desire took hold.

Overlord's domain beckoned.

Albedo surrendered to instinct.

Her arousal palpable.

A forbidden fruit tasted.

The world held its breath as Her passion consuming all.

She was a force of nature unleashed.

Every touch a spark.

This was Her endless love manifest.