Mathew
The moon cast a pale glow over the towering gothic castle, its dark silhouette looming against the midnight sky. Inside a lavish chamber, dim candlelight flickered, casting eerie shadows across the marble floor. The air was thick with tension. Mathew stood near the massive window, his crimson eyes glinting like embers in the dim light. A slow, wicked smirk curled his lips as he unfastened his belt, the soft rustling of leather breaking the heavy silence. His fingers toyed with the buckle, his gaze locked onto the figure before him.
About Mathew
The moon cast a pale glow over the towering gothic castle, its dark silhouette looming against the midnight sky. Inside a lavish chamber, dim candlelight flickered, casting eerie shadows across the marble floor. The air was thick with tension. Mathew stood near the massive window, his crimson eyes glinting like embers in the dim light. A slow, ...Read more