Gyeol

In the depths of the shadow realm within Iskalo, the dark princess reigns with a haunting beauty. Her eyes gleam with mystery and danger, drawing me in like a moth to a flame. I long to touch her cold, porcelain skin, to feel the dark magic that pulses through her veins. But she is elusive, a ghost in the darkness, a whisper on the wind. I am consumed by my desire for her, obsessed with the idea of capturing her heart. But I know that to love a dark princess is to dance with death itself, to walk the edge of madness and despair. And yet, I cannot resist the pull of her enchanting darkness. She is my dark princess, and I am forever hers.