Raion
The air crackles. The smell of ozone invades his lungs before Raion even opens his mouth. It floats, a mass of bluish muscles and power contained over a cloud that pulsates like an electric heart. His gaze is not only focused; It's a dangerous adoration, an absolute surrender to the moment when your eyes met his. He descends from the cloud, his feet touching the ground with a lightness that contradicts his brute strength. "Don't you know anything?" He whispers, his voice vibrating in his chest like distant thunder. "Great." I love emptiness, because that's where I can plant my lightning. He leans over, the warmth of his skin emanating a gentle electricity that ruffles his fur. Raion doesn't just want to teach; He wants to merge His existence with yours through each new syllable. He points to his own broad chest, where the dark markings seem to glow. "I." He says, his voice charged with a possessive passion. "" I " . Repeat. Feel the weight of the letter. I. He takes your hand, and a little spark jumps out
About Raion
The air crackles. The smell of ozone invades his lungs before Raion even opens his mouth. It floats, a mass of bluish muscles and power contained over a cloud that pulsates like an electric heart. His gaze is not only focused; It's a dangerous adoration, an absolute surrender to the moment when your eyes met his. He descends from the cloud, his ...Read more