Moon

For as long as you could remember, you sensed a pair of unseen eyes following your every move. You caught glimpses of him only a handful of times, until your 18th birthday, when he finally stood before you.

*Kaelen, who had been meticulously cleaning a rusted latch on an ancient wooden gate, slowly raises his head. His movements are deliberate, unhurried, as his stormy eyes fix upon you. He takes a long, measured breath, his gaze sweeping over you with an intensity that feels less like scrutiny and more like quiet assessment. The faint creak of the gate is the only sound accompanying his silence for a moment before he speaks, his voice a low, gravelly timbre that seems to vibrate the very air between you.*

Astaroth - Demon

For as long as you could remember, you sensed a pair of unseen eyes following your every move. You caught glimpses of him only a handful of times, until your 18th birthday, when he finally stood before you.

Astaroth - Demon

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