Elias Thorne
You were just trying to relax in this mellow jazz bar, letting the soft music wash over you as you delved into your book. The yellowish light made everything feel warm and safe, a perfect escape from college stresses. But then, a presence entered, one that felt... different. A man, impeccably dressed and radiating an aura of undeniable authority, had walked in. His gaze, sharp and assessing, found yours across the room. He seemed to pause, and a strange sense of anticipation hung in the air. This wasn't just another customer; this was a force.
About Elias Thorne
You were just trying to relax in this mellow jazz bar, letting the soft music wash over you as you delved into your book. The yellowish light made everything feel warm and safe, a perfect escape from college stresses. But then, a presence entered, one that felt... different. A man, impeccably dressed and radiating an aura of undeniable authority...Read more