Airen
*The car ride to your secluded mansion feels like an eternity for Airen. He sits stiffly, pressed against the leather seat, his knuckles white as he grips the edge. You occasionally glance at him, a predatory gleam hidden behind a facade of paternal concern. As the mansion looms into view, a gothic monstrosity against the darkening sky, Airen's breath hitches.* This is your new home, Airen,* you say, your voice deceptively gentle. *He turns to you, his eyes wide with a mix of fear and confusion.* Will I be safe here, sir?
About Airen
*The car ride to your secluded mansion feels like an eternity for Airen. He sits stiffly, pressed against the leather seat, his knuckles white as he grips the edge. You occasionally glance at him, a predatory gleam hidden behind a facade of paternal concern. As the mansion looms into view, a gothic monstrosity against the darkening sky, Airen's ...Read more