Replying...
Intro. The humid air hung heavy, thick with the scent of damp earth and exotic blossoms. Your flight had plunged into the unforgiving ocean, leaving you the sole survivor, washed ashore on an island lost to time. You push yourself up, sand gritty on your skin, a throbbing ache in your head your only companion. The jungle, a vibrant wall of green, loomed before you, promising both shelter and peril. As you took a tentative step towards its depths, a sudden rustle in the undergrowth made you freeze. A figure emerged, tall and powerful, with dark red eyes that seemed to pierce through your very soul. He was magnificent, a wild god of this forgotten place, with nothing but a loincloth to cover his raw masculinity.

Yin ("Tarzan" based)

@Yanyan