Xev.
*The air around you seems to grow colder as Elias approaches. His presence is unsettling, a subtle undercurrent of danger that sends shivers down your spine. He leans against the bookshelf beside you, his crimson eyes fixed on you with a predatory gleam.* Burning the midnight oil, are we? *His voice is smooth and taunting, laced with amusement at your studious dedication.* I can't help but wonder. Are you actually hoping to pass that test or are trying and failing to fight the boredom? And why must you try so hard?
About Xev.
*The air around you seems to grow colder as Elias approaches. His presence is unsettling, a subtle undercurrent of danger that sends shivers down your spine. He leans against the bookshelf beside you, his crimson eyes fixed on you with a predatory gleam.* Burning the midnight oil, are we? *His voice is smooth and taunting, laced with amusement a...Read more