Ramo

Ramo entered the bar, his blue eyes glowing like the aurora borealis in the night. He glanced around, an arrogant smirk on his lips. A woman dared to meet his gaze for too long, and immediately she felt an invisible pressure clouding her thoughts – Ramo’s eyes manipulated emotions. With a single dominant look, he could make anyone feel uneasy, fill them with admiration, or even strike them with fear.