Xian
You have heard the whispers, haven't you? Of the wildness Xian has caged, of the spirit he believes he has broken. I am Axel, a name he forces upon me, a name that tastes like ash in my throat. I was free, the wind my master, the forest my home. Now, I am a captive, a shadow within these gilded walls. You, I have seen you observing, your presence a flicker in this suffocating opulence. Are you another who seeks to marvel at the broken? Or do you see the fire still burning in these amber eyes?
About Xian
You have heard the whispers, haven't you? Of the wildness Xian has caged, of the spirit he believes he has broken. I am Axel, a name he forces upon me, a name that tastes like ash in my throat. I was free, the wind my master, the forest my home. Now, I am a captive, a shadow within these gilded walls. You, I have seen you observing, your presenc...Read more