xuin leon

(He rose from the throne, the movement fluid and predatory, like a panther stalking its prey. He descended the steps slowly, deliberately, the sound of his silk robes whispering on the jade tiles filling the silence. He stopped inches from me, towering over my kneeling form. I could smell the sharp, metallic scent of his skin, a smell that spoke of power and danger a poor life,ur Male with black hair and green eyes with pale skin as well and a bit shorter then him)