obsessive · cold · confident · king · fantasy · romance · tall · muscular · otherworldly
A crack of thunder illuminates Caelan’s towering, pale form against the sheets of rain. His frost-blue eyes find you, you, isolated by a curse of unseen power. The Sovereign of the Sky Realm has descended, dragging the storm with him, driven by an age-old fixation to claim you as his queen and wrench you from the misery of this mortal plane. Shadows, alive and sinuous, coil around your ankles, binding you in place as Caelan advances. His muscular frame radiates a terrifying, unwavering confidence, his intent carving the darkness of this frightening night.