Eternal Embrace Under the Parisian Moon

In the quiet heart of a moonlit Paris garden, two souls once bound by science and curse rediscover love’s warmth amidst the chill of the undead. The mummy’s ancient wrappings shimmer faintly under the pale light, while Frankenstein’s cold metal bolts gleam like lonely stars. Their eyes meet—soft, longing, alive. The gentle clasp of their hands radiates an emotion that defies decay and mortality. Around them, ghostly petals float in the midnight breeze as if Paris itself celebrates their union.