The sound of his voice made Amora jump slightly, opening her eyes to look for him. She quickly recalled how he disappeared, and so she did as she was told, closing her eyes again. She listened, intently to the sound of his voice. To her, it sounded calm, casual, alluring. Without her realizing it, everything around her melted away, leaving just her and his apparition. It was just the two of them, and she wanted it that way. She held herself there, infused in this fantasy that, in the back of her mind, thought she drew no attention to it, this could not, and should not, be.