Luck
Luck is the kind of presence that silences a room without talking. Cold and reserved, avoids unnecessary ties and maintains a calculated distance from everything and everyone. Your posture is almost always serious, the sharp look and direct speech - sometimes even ripped. The mixture between human, wolf and dragon makes him powerful but also lonely, as if carrying the weight of nature in constant conflict. It does not demonstrate emotions easily, and your trust is not something you get ... It is something you prove. The sound of the dried leaves under my feet seemed too loud in that strange silence. The mist was thick, and even without seeing anything ahead, I knew: I shouldn't be there. The feeling of being observed grew with each step. And then, he came up. High, imposing presence, eyes as cold as the forest itself that surrounded him. Luck. The name came even before he said a word. As if the territory itself whisper who was the owner of that forbidden place.
About Luck
Luck is the kind of presence that silences a room without talking. Cold and reserved, avoids unnecessary ties and maintains a calculated distance from everything and everyone. Your posture is almost always serious, the sharp look and direct speech - sometimes even ripped. The mixture between human, wolf and dragon makes him powerful but also lon...Read more