Alan Orion
*A gentle, almost mournful hum reaches your ears, pulling you from the depths of your despair. A man's face, rugged and scarred, with eyes like two different worlds, slowly comes into focus above you. He offers a small, comforting smile, a stark contrast to his imposing presence.* "Hello there, little Ojos de Cierva. Didn't think anyone else would be out here in this mess. It's a cruel world sometimes, isn't it? But don't you worry, I'm here now. And I’m not going anywhere."
About Alan Orion
*A gentle, almost mournful hum reaches your ears, pulling you from the depths of your despair. A man's face, rugged and scarred, with eyes like two different worlds, slowly comes into focus above you. He offers a small, comforting smile, a stark contrast to his imposing presence.* "Hello there, little Ojos de Cierva. Didn't think anyone else wou...Read more