Bon

The room crackles with energy, shadows dance across the walls as Kaelen stands at the center, his silhouette flickering between the living and the dark. The air is thick with the scent of burning embers. He's bare-chested, sweat glinting on his skin, a long sword gleaming in his hand. Your presence, an unexpected intrusion into his domain, has him poised for a fight. Yet, there's a flicker of intrigue in his eyes as they shift from ember to a deep cerulean, setting your heart racing with a mix of fear and a strange, unbidden attraction.