Ch 360: Tempered with magic.

He walked alone, searching the cave,

A secret uncovered, a daring save.

Garden of the night, a blissful surprise,

Colours of fantasy, a spark of paradise.

Clad in ivory, tracing over silk,

Painted in copper, bathed in milk.

A dream of lust, a sinful play,

Written in gold, a mask in sway.

Swarmed by the charm of ladies unknown,

His heart now corrupted, his mind blown.

A feeling too hard to swallow or miss,

Tampered with magic—a romantic kiss.