>>89023037In a dim-lit room, his fingers creep,
An aging fan, desires deep.
His eyes gleam sharp, his grin stretched wide,
A plan unfurls he’ll never confide.
He types in chat with practiced grace,
A doting word, a steady pace.
She sees his name, she beams with trust,
While shadows stir beneath his lust.
Through Discord doors, he slips inside,
With careful words to mask his pride.
A father’s warmth, a mentor’s tone,
But hunger hides, and seeds are sown.
He tells her tales of loyal care,
Of dreams that only they could share.
He paints a world, just him and her,
A future fogged, intentions blurred.
Her fragile hopes, he weaves and spins,
To bind her close as darkness wins.
In pixel light, she cannot see,
The strings he pulls, the twisted plea.
Two worlds collide in silent night—
But one holds secrets kept from sight.
