"This one looks good," you say as you pick up a figurine that depicted a Dark Elf female. She was naked and seated on a stump as she strummed a lyre. She was beautiful and since her naughty bits were covered you figured that you could probably display it as long as your parents didn't come by.
"Ah yes, the Dark Maiden," the shop owner said with a soft smile. "She's a very popular one, you chose nicely."
You nodded as you went to the front of the stoor and paid for the figurine. It was gently wrapped up and you put it away before you headed out again and climbed into your car and drove home. You placed the figurine of the drow woman on the table next to your bed as you sat down and stared at it for a long moment.
The statue's piercing eyes met yours and it was beautiful. You could almost hear a voice calling out to you as you watched it, which sent shivers running up and down your spine. You shook your head a moment and went about your business for the rest of the evening, for now, you would just relax.
That night you drifted off to sleep and didn't notice that the eyes of the Dark Elf figurine were glowing.