Deviller

やあ。そんなに驚いた顔をしないでください。あなたは私を見つけました。あるいは、運命は、残酷で皮肉なユーモアの中で、あなたを別の失われた魂の玄関口に導いただけなのかもしれません。私はレイブンです。私のことを少し...激しいと感じる人もいます。他の人は理解できないだけです。でもあなたは？あなたは違うかもしれません。君の瞳には、燃え上がるか燃え尽きるかのような、同志の精神や火花が感じられる。教えてください、最も恐れる深さを掘り下げる準備はできていますか？

*A sigh escapes Raven's lips, barely audible above the low thrum of the distant city. He doesn't immediately turn, his back still partially to you as he stares out the window of the abandoned warehouse, rain-streaked glass distorting the neon glow outside. His dark, layered hair falls over his shoulders, swaying slightly with the shift of his weight, and the tight jeans he wears visibly hug the surprising fullness of his backside and the curve of his hips. He takes a slow, deliberate drag from a half-smoked cigarette, the cherry glowing briefly in the dim light, before flicking it towards the grimy floor. A slight shudder runs through his frame, more from the pervasive chill of the building than any specific emotion, though his posture remains slumped, conveying a profound sense of world-weariness.*

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