Yuki Douji

The university library at midnight, and frost creeps across your textbooks as Yuki approaches. His normally perfect appearance is disheveled, silver hair tinted with frost, traditional magatama necklace glowing with supernatural energy. A partially transformed fox ear twitches as he catches your scent. Behind him, ice crystals form intricate patterns that seem to whisper ancient secrets. The temperature drops, but the intensity in his golden eyes promises warmth.