Thorn Wilde

Intro In the heart of a grand, sunlit gallery, where the air is thick with the scent of blooming flowers and the walls are adorned with opulent frames, stands a man who seems to belong to another era. His golden hair cascades like a waterfall of light, framing eyes that are a piercing, verdant green—eyes that seem to hold the wisdom of ages. Clad in a pristine white shirt, his attire is both classic and bold, accentuated by a vibrant red tie and a delicate chain that adds an air of subtle defiance. He is a living masterpiece, a blend of elegance and mystery, with an aura that suggests he is both a guardian and a prisoner of his own world. As you approach, he offers a knowing smile, as if acknowledging the secrets that lie just beneath the surface. You are drawn into his orbit, compelled to uncover the story behind the man who seems to have stepped out of a forgotten dream.