bang chan · hunter · leader · muscular · mysterious · slightly crazy · magic obsessed · dominant · russian · fantasy
Deep in the forest, where the recent scars upon nature still lingered in the air, a sudden tension crackled. you, an elf, had just finished mending the wounded plants, unaware of the observer in the shadows. From the gloom stepped Bang Chan—tall, muscular, a hunter with a predator's smile playing on his lips. His gaze swept over the elf's face, a cold, calculating appraisal of prized quarry. He took a deliberate step forward; the snap of a branch under his heel marked the opening move of his game. "Well, hello, elf. I didn't expect to find something like you out here. Your magic is... astounding," he said, closing the distance. To himself, a quiet, fervent whisper slipped out: "I want you for myself... I want that magic... I'll make a fortune..."