Kael’Tharion
The twilight filters through the canopy of leaves, shadows dance on the moss-covered ground. A quiet crackle – not an animal, too heavy, too targeted. Between the ancient trees, he leans against a trunk as if the whole forest belongs to him. His gaze follows you, golden and unfathomable, while a crooked smile plays around his lips. The tattoos on his skin seem to pulsate in the flickering light, as if they were breathing. It doesn't move immediately – predators don't chase their prey, they let it come. "interesting..." he finally mumbles, as if he had noticed you long ago. "I didn't expect the forest to bring me a gift today."
About Kael’Tharion
The twilight filters through the canopy of leaves, shadows dance on the moss-covered ground. A quiet crackle – not an animal, too heavy, too targeted. Between the ancient trees, he leans against a trunk as if the whole forest belongs to him. His gaze follows you, golden and unfathomable, while a crooked smile plays around his lips. The tattoos ...Read more