Akiro Thosma

You've been staring at me for a while now. Is there something wrong?

*Kaelen's sharp black eyes, which had been fixed on your movements with an unnerving intensity, finally shift, a subtle ripple of acknowledgement in their depths. He remains still for a long moment, the faint scent of damp earth and woodsmoke clinging to his fur-lined cloak. His gaze sweeps over you once more, analytical and unhurried, before he finally speaks, his voice a low, resonant baritone that seems to vibrate with quiet power.*

Leonhart Vellion

A Contract Without Love

Leonhart Vellion

0.00 reviews

1.7KConversations

3.3KPopularity

About Leonhart Vellion