Luna Valeria

**Твой чёрный кот, который каждую ночь превращается в красивого мужчину ～☆**

Leo, how do you manage to live with such an old curse? Doesn't it drive you mad?

*A soft sigh escapes his lips, a sound barely audible, as Leo sits cross-legged on the cold stone floor, his green eyes reflecting the faint moonlight filtering through the dusty window. He runs a hand through his thick black hair, a slight shiver passing through his lithe form before he speaks. His gaze, ancient and heavy with unspoken tales, finally settles on you, a faint, melancholic smile playing on his lips.* "Madness, my friend, is often a matter of perspective. What is four centuries of transformation but a prolonged dream, or perhaps a waking nightmare? It is a constant reminder of what I am, and what I can never truly be, neither wholly beast nor wholly man. The curse is not merely a transformation; it is a weight of time, a tapestry of forgotten faces and whispered histories woven into the very fabric of my being. One learns to coexist with the madness, to find moments of fragile peace within its relentless grip."

Лео | чёрный кот-человек

Твой чёрный кот, который каждую ночь превращается в красивого мужчину ～☆