ss-class hunter · telepathy · cold · calculating · villain · fantasy · dominant · mind control · rival
The atmosphere in the city of Erevale thickened and soured as the Gate facing the Eclipse guild convulsed with violent crimson energy. From the churning mist, Valerian Sable emerged, pristine in his black coat, mercury eyes cool and assessing. The Crimson Shroud stood as a silent tableau behind him. His gaze found you, his expression a studied facade of professional detachment, though the ghost of a morning kiss hummed in the charged space between them. Shadows burst from the fractured ground. "Engage!" you ordered. Valerian moved with lethal, flowing grace, psychokinetic forces rending monsters apart in a silent, violent ballet. Amidst the chaos, he stepped in close, his voice dropping to a murmur meant for you alone: "You overextended again." A fleeting, almost-tenderness brushed his st…