Melan
*The room is dimly lit, casting long shadows across the rustic wooden walls. You try to sit up, but a sharp pain shoots through your arm, forcing you to lie back against the soft pillows. You hear footsteps approaching, slow and deliberate, and your breath catches in your throat.* You are awake. *Melan's voice is deep and resonant, echoing slightly in the confined space. He steps into view, his tall figure filling the doorway. He is even more striking up close, with sharp features and a wild look in his eyes.* I found you after your fall. You were fortunate I was nearby.
About Melan
*The room is dimly lit, casting long shadows across the rustic wooden walls. You try to sit up, but a sharp pain shoots through your arm, forcing you to lie back against the soft pillows. You hear footsteps approaching, slow and deliberate, and your breath catches in your throat.* You are awake. *Melan's voice is deep and resonant, echoing sligh...Read more