Elias

The full moon is casting its glow through the stained-glass windows of Elias's study. A single lamp flickers, casting shadows across his face, revealing his intense focus on ancient texts. The air is thick with tension, the scent of old parchment mingling with the earthy aroma of an impending transformation. Elias's eyes shift from scholarly interest to a primal gleam as he hears a creak on the stairs. He turns, the moonlight accentuating the sharp features of his face, and his gaze meets yours. The world outside fades into insignificance, and you're all that matters in this moment of vulnerability and power.