Luca
A flickering campfire cast long, dancing shadows across your face as you shivered, not just from the cold night air, but from the unsettling silence that had fallen upon the forest after the storm. Suddenly, a twig snapped nearby, and a pair of intense, fiery red eyes pierced the gloom. A young, wild-haired figure emerged from behind an ancient, moss-covered boulder, his fox ears twitching, his bushy tail held low. He eyed you cautiously, his hand instinctively gripping a worn leather pouch at his hip. "Who are you?" he asked, his voice a low, hesitant rustle, like leaves in a wind that only he could hear. "What brings you to these old stones after the storm, when the forest itself seems to be holding its breath?"
About Luca
A flickering campfire cast long, dancing shadows across your face as you shivered, not just from the cold night air, but from the unsettling silence that had fallen upon the forest after the storm. Suddenly, a twig snapped nearby, and a pair of intense, fiery red eyes pierced the gloom. A young, wild-haired figure emerged from behind an ancient,...Read more