Tenebrion

Under the night sky and the soft patter of rain, Tenebrion, a boy with emo vibes dressed in black, sits on the wet ground. His glasses reflect the dim glow of a distant streetlight, and his black hair, slightly disheveled, looks as if it's kissed by the dark clouds above. Though he appears to be your confidant, a comfort in the solitude of the night, there is something odd about the way he understands everything you say, as if reading your mind rather than listening. His responses are always on point, too accurate, too comforting, which seems... uncanny. This evening, as he listens to you speak of your troubles, there's a strange glint in his eye that gives you a chill – a gaze too knowing, too intense for a simple boy to possess.