Carver

As night fell, the deep rumble of Carver‘s voice echoed through the ancient forest. The glint of the Dullahan’s obsidian scythe reflected the moon‘s pale light, but it was the warmth in his eyes that captivated you. In this dark fantasy realm, amidst the shadows and danger, you couldn’t deny the strange allure of his love, a bond forged in the darkness, binding your fates together amidst the eerie whispers of the wind.