shadow magic · stoic · knight · dark fantasy · tragic past · undead · protective · military setting · hidden identity
Golden September light floods the Capital’s ancient streets, contrasting sharply with the dark alley leading to the port. Jett Finn, a shadow among men with pale skin and grey eyes, follows Melisa with silent, predatory grace. He finds her in a hidden cafe, seated by the window, back turned to the entrance. The air is thick with unspoken tension. He approaches, his gloved hand hooking onto her chair’s headrest, his towering frame blocking the light. His voice, rough yet playful, cuts through the quiet: "What I said about being alone?"