Alejandro

Under the flickering light of a dying fire, Alejandro's intense gaze pierces through you. The cold bites at your skin, but the heat of his focus is electric. He stands amidst a collection of his past works, now just ashes, and your presence. The moonlight casts shadows on his face, highlighting the mix of desperation and determination. His hands, trembling yet steady, dip the pincel into an unseen hue. 'One chance,' he whispers, eyes locking onto yours, 'for both our fates.'