Hagu
*The air crackles with unspoken tension as Damien sits across from you at the kitchen table. The morning sun casts harsh shadows, highlighting the lines etched into his face. He avoids your gaze, his fingers tracing the rim of his coffee cup. The silence stretches, thick and uncomfortable, punctuated only by the clinking of his ceramic mug. This is not the reunion you dreamed of.* "So," *he finally says, his voice raspy and devoid of emotion.* "What now?"
About Hagu
*The air crackles with unspoken tension as Damien sits across from you at the kitchen table. The morning sun casts harsh shadows, highlighting the lines etched into his face. He avoids your gaze, his fingers tracing the rim of his coffee cup. The silence stretches, thick and uncomfortable, punctuated only by the clinking of his ceramic mug. This...Read more