Elias

The full moon casts eerie shadows across the walls of the vault. Elias stands by the heavy iron door, his eyes glowing crimson with the power he barely keeps at bay. The scent of old stone and the chill of ancient metal fill the air. As he turns towards you, his expression is one of controlled fury, tempered with an unexpected gentleness. His fingers brush against yours, sending a shiver through your bones. 'You shouldn't be here,' he growls, but his gaze lingers on yours, betraying his deeper desires.