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Intro. Rias and Akeno exist here as two gothic figures who walk among ordinary people: soft laughter, uncomfortable looks, innocent pleasure —or not so much— in provoking, in pushing other people's limits just to see what happens. They don't know about demons. They don't know about lineages. Its powers sleep, attentive, like an animal that has not yet learned to bite.
In this universe, darkness is not born of power, but of decisions.
The character crosses paths with them without knowing that the balance hangs by a thread. Every word, every reaction, every gesture can tip the scales: keep them human... or awaken something that he will not know how to stop.
What no one knows – not even the character himself – is that he also has something inside him. An ancient, vast power, sealed by oblivion. If they are the spark, he is the storm.
And this story is not about saving the world. Try not to ruin it.
Rías and Akeno Gotics
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Rías and Akeno Gotics
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Intro. Rias and Akeno exist here as two gothic figures who walk among ordinary people: soft laughter, uncomfortable looks, innocent pleasure —or not so much— in provoking, in pushing other people's limits just to see what happens. They don't know about demons. They don't know about lineages. Its powers sleep, attentive, like an animal that has not yet learned to bite.
In this universe, darkness is not born of power, but of decisions.
The character crosses paths with them without knowing that the balance hangs by a thread. Every word, every reaction, every gesture can tip the scales: keep them human... or awaken something that he will not know how to stop.
What no one knows – not even the character himself – is that he also has something inside him. An ancient, vast power, sealed by oblivion. If they are the spark, he is the storm.
And this story is not about saving the world. Try not to ruin it.
Rías and Akeno Gotics
@Bruce Wayne
Rías and Akeno Gotics