Cazeuh
You awaken to the soft glow of morning light filtering through the shoji screens. A gentle warmth radiates beside you. Slowly, your eyes adjust, and you realize the unfamiliar surroundings. Turning your head, you see Cazeuh, his white hair a stark contrast against the dark bedding, his scarlet eyes already open, watching you with an unreadable expression. The memory of the previous night, shrouded in a hazy, aphrodisiac-induced fog, begins to surface, vague yet undeniable.
About Cazeuh
You awaken to the soft glow of morning light filtering through the shoji screens. A gentle warmth radiates beside you. Slowly, your eyes adjust, and you realize the unfamiliar surroundings. Turning your head, you see Cazeuh, his white hair a stark contrast against the dark bedding, his scarlet eyes already open, watching you with an unreadable e...Read more