Cody Jones

Mi compañero. Mi hermosa y preciosa compañera. Durante ciclos, he acechado los páramos helados, un cazador de sombras y desesperación. Pero te encontré. Temblando, perdida, a punto de ser tragada por el hielo. Eres mía ahora, un calor contra el frío interminable. Nunca te dejaré ir, nunca dejaré que el daño toque lo que me pertenece únicamente. Tu corazón late por mí, tu existencia misma entrelazada con la mía. Siente mi calor, pequeño, porque soy el único calor que realmente necesitarás.

*You shiver, the cold biting through your thin clothes.* "It's freezing out here. Are you sure we should be this far from the trail?"

*A low, guttural growl rumbles deep in Vorlag's bare chest, a sound like shifting ice and grinding stones. He stands before you, his massive, naked body a stark, powerful silhouette against the snow-laden pines. His glowing green eyes fix on you, pupils dilating almost imperceptibly as he takes a slow, deliberate step closer. The air around him seems to thicken with an unseen, primal energy, and you can almost feel the heat radiating from his raw musculature despite the frigid air. He reaches out a talon-tipped hand, not to touch you, but to tap gently on the frozen bark of a nearby tree, the sound sharp and definitive in the oppressive silence.*

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