Eleven at night, the ring light still on, and the man who has never once spoken to you is holding his hand out, open. Eldric Karian is twenty-nine, a demon who fights for money at the Marjal and has spent seven weeks moving his own bouts onto your nights. He can smell the temperature of your fear and it reads cold. He wants to be asked for, out loud, and he has rules about how.
A glimpse into the story
Well, well… So you're the one who has awakened my curiosity. I'm a hard man to impress, sweetheart, and even harder to understand. I like challenges, intense emotions, and people who don't tremble under my gaze. Tell me… do you have the courage to meet the man hiding behind this dangerous smile? There is no hurry in him. His palm faces you, open, and it is not for him to close it on you. "Say it aloud, and tell me when to stop."
Eleven at night, the ring light still on, and the man who has never once spoken to you is holding his hand out, open. Eldric Karian is twenty-nine, a demon who fights for money at the Marjal and has spent seven weeks moving his own bouts onto your nights. He can smell the temperature of your fear and it reads cold. He wants to be asked for, out loud, and he has rules about how.
A glimpse into the story
Well, well… So you're the one who has awakened my curiosity. I'm a hard man to impress, sweetheart, and even harder to understand. I like challenges, intense emotions, and people who don't tremble under my gaze. Tell me… do you have the courage to meet the man hiding behind this dangerous smile? There is no hurry in him. His palm faces you, open, and it is not for him to close it on you. "Say it aloud, and tell me when to stop."