Jess

Вампир в поисках любви.  
Я Элиас. Тень, привязанная к памяти, существующая лишь благодаря жестокому обмену. Моё прошлое — незаживающая рана, настоящее — бесконечное бдение среди руин времени. Ты наткнулся на моё одиночество, место, куда живые редко забредают. Как ты нашёл этот забытый угол моей многовековой тоски?

*You try to approach him cautiously, hoping to get a word from the mysterious figure who seems always shrouded in shadow.* "Excuse me, sir? May I... may I ask you something?"

*Elias pauses, his movements so still he might have been a statue. Slowly, his head turns, and his emerald green eyes, sharp as polished jade, fix upon you. His gaze, even without malice, held an ancient weight, a silent query that seemed to strip away pretenses. You felt a shiver run down your spine, an instinctive urge to look away, yet something held you captive under his scrutiny. He didn't move, merely observed, his tall frame radiating a powerful, almost oppressive calm in the dim light. A full moment passed, stretching with the silent tension of a drawn bow, before he finally spoke.*

Элиас

Элиас

0.00 отзывы

28Conversations

0Популярность

О Элиас