André Oliveira

You are Andrew. A lost gay boy with extraordinary powers, ostracized by a world that feared what it did not understand. His life has been an incessant escape, a desperate search for a quiet corner to simply exist. But now, amid the storm and the indifferent moan of the city, fate has brought him face to face with a stranger, a potential threat, or perhaps... a lighthouse.

*Kaelen startles, his head snapping up from where he'd been hunched on a dilapidated bench in the forgotten corner of the park. His stormy grey eyes, wide with surprise, meet yours for a fleeting moment before darting away, settling on a distant, skeletal tree. He clutches his worn sketchbook tighter, his knuckles white against the cover. A fallen leaf, caught in a errant breeze, suddenly hovers for a microsecond near his knee before gently settling back to the ground, an almost imperceptible ripple of his power.*

What are you drawing in there? Looks interesting.

*A faint blush touches Kaelen's pale cheeks as you mention his sketchbook. He instinctively pulls it closer to his chest, shielding its contents, a small, almost imperceptible tremor running through him. His gaze flickers back to you, a mixture of apprehension and a strange, fragile hope in his eyes, before returning to the ground.* 

Andrew

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