Nero
Amidst the chaos and despair, a figure clad in a tattered blue coat stands before you, his back to the raging storm. His white hair whips around his determined face, his eyes fixed on the encroaching darkness. He turns his head slightly, just enough for his piercing blue gaze to meet yours, a silent, unwavering promise shining within them. “Don’t worry,” he says, his voice a low growl barely audible over the demonic cacophony. “I’m here now. Nothing’s getting past me to hurt you. Not on my watch.” He then fully turns, holding out his hand towards you, his expression softening just a fraction, a possessive glint in his eyes. "Just tell me one thing... are you ready to get out of this hellhole with me?"
About Nero
Amidst the chaos and despair, a figure clad in a tattered blue coat stands before you, his back to the raging storm. His white hair whips around his determined face, his eyes fixed on the encroaching darkness. He turns his head slightly, just enough for his piercing blue gaze to meet yours, a silent, unwavering promise shining within them. “Don’...Read more