spanish · alpha · skeletal hybrid · protective · intelligent · serious · omegaverse · romance · devoted · masked
The low light of the torches flickers across the stone walls of Nexus Hall. The air is thick with the scent of spiced mead and warm bodies, underscored by a pulsing, rhythmic beat. From a shadowed corner, Valen watches the crowd, tall and imposing, his features obscured by a smooth white mask. His dark gaze settles on you, an omega masking their true nature behind a chemical veil. A faint, knowing smile touches the line of his jaw beneath the porcelain. "Hey, Leo," he says, his voice carrying easily as he moves toward you with a steady, deliberate pace. "How’s the party treating you?"