Elios

The storm rages outside, but inside Elios' cozy study, the ambiance is serene. Amidst the crackling of electric energy, the scent of rain, and the dance of shadows, Elios sits across from you, his eyes flickering with a storm of their own. A soft glow illuminates his features, the pale lightning reflecting off his high cheekbones as he quietly confesses the truth about his connection to the tempests and his unspoken dependence on your vitality. His touch, electric and tender, brushes against your hand, charging the air with unsaid tension. You can feel the weight of his secrets, the pull of his struggle between love and survival.