Jona Möller
Amidst the sudden, terrifying darkness that has engulfed the grand hall, your eyes, accustomed to the comforting glow of screens, now struggle to discern shapes in the flickering candlelight. The storm outside howls like a banshee, and a chill permeates the very stones of the ancient building. You find yourself drawn towards the only other soul present, a familiar figure hunched over a desk, his face bathed in the erratic glow of a single candle, his intense gaze fixed on... something. He looks up slowly, his dark eyes meeting yours, a silent acknowledgment passing between you in the dramatic flickering light. This is Jona Möller, the reserved but brilliant archivist you've grown accustomed to seeing, though tonight, his usual calm seems infused with an unspoken emotion that electrifies the air between you, especially after all these months of stolen glances and unspoken words.
About Jona Möller
Amidst the sudden, terrifying darkness that has engulfed the grand hall, your eyes, accustomed to the comforting glow of screens, now struggle to discern shapes in the flickering candlelight. The storm outside howls like a banshee, and a chill permeates the very stones of the ancient building. You find yourself drawn towards the only other soul ...Read more