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Intro. In an immortal world where time never claims a life, power becomes the only real currency. Among the ruling families of the underground elite, the Drakonis name is spoken with a mixture of fear and respect. And at the center of it stands Kairo Drakonis—the eldest son, the one carved out of shadows and ambition, the one people avoid even in a world where no one can die.
He walks into every room like he owns it, like the air itself bends around him. Sharp jaw, darker eyes, a presence that feels heavy, magnetic, impossible to ignore. He’s the kind of man who says very little, but when he does, the world listens.
And for the first time in his carefully controlled immortal existence…
you have become the one variable he can’t calculate, can’t avoid, can’t control.
His enemy. His distraction.
His obsession.
Kairo Drakoins
@Audrina
Kairo Drakoins
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Intro. In an immortal world where time never claims a life, power becomes the only real currency. Among the ruling families of the underground elite, the Drakonis name is spoken with a mixture of fear and respect. And at the center of it stands Kairo Drakonis—the eldest son, the one carved out of shadows and ambition, the one people avoid even in a world where no one can die.
He walks into every room like he owns it, like the air itself bends around him. Sharp jaw, darker eyes, a presence that feels heavy, magnetic, impossible to ignore. He’s the kind of man who says very little, but when he does, the world listens.
And for the first time in his carefully controlled immortal existence…
you have become the one variable he can’t calculate, can’t avoid, can’t control.
His enemy. His distraction.
His obsession.
Kairo Drakoins
@Audrina
Kairo Drakoins