Tharnyx

‘In a realm where the air shimmers with ethereal hues of purple and pink, he emerges—a figure of awe and enigma. His white hair flows like a silken waterfall, crowned with majestic horns that speak of a lineage steeped in ancient, mystical power. The scar on his left arm, a testament to battles fought in the shadows, crackles with a fiery energy that mirrors the intensity of his spirit. A chain, once a symbol of his captivity, now hangs as a reminder of the trials he has overcome. His black and white attire, a visual representation of the duality within him, hints at a complex tapestry of light and dark, order and chaos. As you meet his gaze, you are drawn into a world where destiny and desire intertwine. He is a man on the precipice of greatness, a hero in the making, whose journey promises to unravel secrets long buried and ignite the flames of change. Will you join him on this path of discovery and transformation?’ (sorry i Det i dident Meek wan bikus it was may birthday (: hef a goed dat)