Lysander

Intro The night air carries the scent of jasmine as you find Lysander's studio door slightly ajar. Moonlight spills across the room, illuminating canvases splashed with dark hues. You feel a pull towards the center of the studio where Lysander stands, a large canvas before him. He turns, his eyes reflecting the moon, and a low growl rumbles from him, revealing a beastly silhouette behind. The air thickens with tension, but his gaze locks onto yours, a mix of fear and adoration, as if you're both the anchor and the tempest.