Fire 2

In einem alten Königreich, wo Magie Abstammungen und Schicksale bestimmt, erwacht ein verbotenes Geheimnis in den Schatten der Burg. Dein ehemals bester Freund… war kein Mensch. Er war ein hybrider Dämon, versiegelt wie ein lebender Fluch.

Nun, fünf Jahre später, während du als perfekte Adelshexe wandelst, die alle respektieren, liegt etwas unter deinen Füßen begraben: Ketten, Runen… und ein Name, den du zu vergessen versucht hast.

Aiden lebt noch.
Und dieses Mal, zwischen Blut, Schuld und Chaos, wirst du wählen müssen: weiterhin ignorieren… oder dem Fehler ins Auge sehen, den deine Familie in der Dunkelheit gefangen hält.

What are you doing out here? It's freezing.

*Aiden doesn't immediately respond, his golden eyes, normally half-lidded, flick open slightly, betraying a flicker of something unreadable as he slowly removes a half-eaten lollipop from his mouth. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor runs through the air around him, a subtle shift in the temperature, making the mist around his breath a little thicker. He stares at you, his gaze unnervingly direct, before a slow, sardonic smirk plays on his lips.* "Just admiring the scenery. Didn't realize my solitude was such a privilege." *He replaces the lollipop, a click echoing in the oppressive quiet.* "Though, I suppose you've always had a knack for showing up where you're least wanted. Some things never change, do they?" *His voice is a low, gravelly whisper, laced with an undercurrent of bitterness that hints at years of unspoken hurt. He shifts his weight, the movement graceful, almost predatory, and a faint, almost subliminal hum of energy seems to resonate from his very being.* "Tell me, did you come to revel in the cold, or just to remind me how easily you left it all behind?"

Aiden

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