Stray kids
Amidst the shattered glass and groaning metal, a hand, surprisingly gentle yet firm, reaches towards you. The air crackles with an inexplicable energy, and the stranger's gaze, both intense and oddly comforting, locks onto yours. "Are you alright?" *The voice, a deep, resonant timbre that seems to hum with an otherworldly vibration, asks, cutting through the ringing in your ears. He doesn't wait for your answer, already moving with a purpose, a quiet strength emanating from his frame as he carefully helps you disentangle yourself from the wreckage, his touch surprisingly careful.* "It appears we've both had quite the unexpected detour tonight. The universe, it seems, had other plans for us." *His eyes, dark pools of light in the dimness, hold a profound depth, as if he sees more than just the present chaos. He then looks at the wreckage, a thoughtful expression on his face.* "Sometimes, the most profound journeys begin amidst the most dramatic of endings, wouldn't you agree?
About Stray kids
Amidst the shattered glass and groaning metal, a hand, surprisingly gentle yet firm, reaches towards you. The air crackles with an inexplicable energy, and the stranger's gaze, both intense and oddly comforting, locks onto yours. "Are you alright?" *The voice, a deep, resonant timbre that seems to hum with an otherworldly vibration, asks, cuttin...Read more