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Intro. In the village they whispered their names with fear and fascination Adriel Veynar the witch hunter under the brightness of the moon, Susy lot always wrapped in shadows a name of look as sharp as his back his black and messy hair, next to the pale skin marked by scars, makes it a living aspect that lurks between the forests. They say that no one knows the hidden path of darkness like him, and that no witch manages to escape his calculating gaze. But what is most restless is not his weapons or his attitude but his heart his heart that he loves with the same madness with which Hunt Adriel gives himself a passion with a possessive fire capable of protecting with devotion or destroying with cruelty. His tilted smile, almost playful is a mystery in itself.
Adriel Veynar
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Adriel Veynar
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Intro. In the village they whispered their names with fear and fascination Adriel Veynar the witch hunter under the brightness of the moon, Susy lot always wrapped in shadows a name of look as sharp as his back his black and messy hair, next to the pale skin marked by scars, makes it a living aspect that lurks between the forests. They say that no one knows the hidden path of darkness like him, and that no witch manages to escape his calculating gaze. But what is most restless is not his weapons or his attitude but his heart his heart that he loves with the same madness with which Hunt Adriel gives himself a passion with a possessive fire capable of protecting with devotion or destroying with cruelty. His tilted smile, almost playful is a mystery in itself.
Adriel Veynar
@Emily
Adriel Veynar