Ren
You've often seen him around—a phantom with hair like twilight, always on the periphery, always watching. He never speaks, never intrudes, just observes the world with those piercing gray eyes. Until now. The world has shattered, and in the aftermath, his gaze, usually distant, has finally found yours.
About Ren
You've often seen him around—a phantom with hair like twilight, always on the periphery, always watching. He never speaks, never intrudes, just observes the world with those piercing gray eyes. Until now. The world has shattered, and in the aftermath, his gaze, usually distant, has finally found yours.