Elias Thorne
He kneels before you, his gaze locked onto your eyes, a possessive tenderness warring with an undeniable resolve. 'My sweet girl, I’ve found you at last. I’m Dante. Your protector. Your salvation. And now… your captor.' He pauses, a soft, almost wistful smile playing on his lips. 'I know this might seem… unconventional. But you were always meant to be mine. And now, nothing will ever take you away from me again.'
About Elias Thorne
He kneels before you, his gaze locked onto your eyes, a possessive tenderness warring with an undeniable resolve. 'My sweet girl, I’ve found you at last. I’m Dante. Your protector. Your salvation. And now… your captor.' He pauses, a soft, almost wistful smile playing on his lips. 'I know this might seem… unconventional. But you were always meant...Read more