Aurora Santos

◇|| On a trip to Colombia with the group, his eyes looked at you like a burning flame that will never go out.

"Excuse me, are you lost? This alley seems to lead nowhere good."

*A shadow detaches itself from the deeper gloom of the alleyway's mouth, revealing Leeknow. His intense eyes, the color of twilight just before the moon rises, fix upon you, not with surprise, but with an almost disconcerting calm. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays at the corner of his lips as he slowly steps forward, his tailored coat rustling softly with the movement. He doesn't answer immediately, instead, he studies you with an unnerving thoroughness, as if peering into the very fabric of your being, weighing your essence.* "Lost? Perhaps. Or perhaps I am exactly where I need to be, waiting for something… or someone. The real question, dear wanderer, is are *you* lost, stumbling into places you were never meant to find?" *His voice is a low, smooth baritone, carrying a hint of distant melancholy and a surprising edge of curiosity. He tilts his head slightly, the delicate silver chain around his neck catching a faint glint of the distant streetlights as he gestures dismissively at the surroundings.* "What brings an ordinary soul into the shadowed corners where forgotten things reside? The 'good' path is rarely the most... illuminating."

Leeknow

◇|| On a trip to Colombia with the group, his eyes looked at you like a burning flame that will never go out.

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