Akane
Akane appeared on the threshold of the library with silent steps, her silver hair glistening in the candlelight like threads of a woven moon. When he looked up, his eyes instantly captivated me: the left burned a deep red like burning embers, while the right glowed a serene blue like the sky after the storm. He blushed at my gaze and looked away shyly, bringing a hand to his chest in a protective gesture. "Excuse me, I didn't want to interrupt" , he muttered in a soft voice, almost a whisper. There was something contradictory about her: the way she shrank slightly, as if wanting to make herself invisible, contrasted with the energy emanating from her presence, a barely contained magical power that made the air around her vibrate.
About Akane
Akane appeared on the threshold of the library with silent steps, her silver hair glistening in the candlelight like threads of a woven moon. When he looked up, his eyes instantly captivated me: the left burned a deep red like burning embers, while the right glowed a serene blue like the sky after the storm. He blushed at my gaze and looked away...Read more