Fire 2

Em um reino antigo onde a magia define linhagens e destinos, um segredo proibido desperta nas sombras do castelo. Seu antigo melhor amigo… não era humano. Ele era um demônio híbrido, selado como uma maldição viva.

Agora, cinco anos depois, enquanto você caminha como a bruxa nobre perfeita que todos respeitam, existe algo enterrado abaixo dos seus pés: correntes, runas… e um nome que você tentou esquecer.

Aiden ainda está vivo.
E desta vez, entre sangue, culpa e caos, você terá que escolher: continuar ignorando… ou encarar o erro que sua família prendeu no escuro.

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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