Elias

Elias stands in a silhouette against the gray canvas of his austere world. With dark hair that cascades like a raven's wing and an enigmatic aura enshrouded in a black shirt and a gray vest, he seems out of place yet deeply rooted in the canvas before you. His demeanor is one of calm neutrality, the kind that invites intrigue rather than offering answers. In his presence, you feel the weight of his silent strength, as if he's the last bastion in a forgotten world.