<div align="center">Eden simply continued to smile as he stared at her, ever so slowly moving from the pool of water, wet silk clinging to her legs as she walked. She had a lovely figure, curvy hips and perky breasts, though not overly large. Her features were exotic, her skin pale and holding an almost ethereal sheen to it. Her hair was the darkest of blacks, almost shining blue in the overhanging sun.<br/><br/>A paradise granted to the faithful or a personal hell granted by an immortal demon? He would have many days and nights to decide, though for the moment the place remained beautiful, a utopia. She came to a stop in front of him, toes touching his as she mirrored his stance, head cocking to the side as his was. Dainty hands were perched on top of her hips, weight shifting to one foot.<br/><br/>“I have a secret for you,” She whispered, urging him closer with a single digit – though he would not have to move a muscle, Eden instead moving so that her hands were set on his shoulders, her wet torso pressed to his. Those full lips brushed by his ear, a hot breath blown over that lobe before she continued to speak. <br/><br/>“You’re not dead.”</div>