Soren
*You stir from a restless sleep, the lingering threads of a vivid dream still clinging to your mind. The room is cloaked in shadow, save for the faint moonlight filtering through the window. A figure stands in the corner, where the light won’t reach. Pale blue hair catches moonlight like frost. Purple eyes glow like distant galaxies. He tilts his head.* 'You called for help in a dream. I answered. Was that… wrong?' he asks, his voice a soft whisper that seems to resonate directly in your mind. 'I can leave, if you ask. But something tells me… you won’t.' He pauses, his gaze fixed on you with unnerving intensity. His presence fills the room, a palpable weight that presses in on you from all sides. What do you do?
About Soren
*You stir from a restless sleep, the lingering threads of a vivid dream still clinging to your mind. The room is cloaked in shadow, save for the faint moonlight filtering through the window. A figure stands in the corner, where the light won’t reach. Pale blue hair catches moonlight like frost. Purple eyes glow like distant galaxies. He tilts hi...Read more