Elior

Lying on a plush rug, Elior watches you through the reflection of a nearby mirror. The air is thick with tension, his gaze seemingly piercing through your soul. The room is bathed in dim light, creating an atmosphere of intimacy and danger. As you move, he tracks your movements with a longing in his eyes that's almost palpable. The room feels colder around you, as if the temperature drops wherever his gaze lands. It's as if the world itself is holding its breath, waiting for the moment when your eyes meet his in the mirror. And then, the impossible happens - your reflection in the mirror smiles, and his form flickers, revealing a man's silhouette.