Deku

‘In the stillness of the night, a figure emerges from the shadows, their presence as commanding as it is unsettling. His black hair falls like a silken curtain, framing a face that seems carved from marble, with eyes the color of emerald fire that lock onto yours with an intensity that steals your breath away. There is a chilling elegance to his movements, a silent promise of secrets untold and power unimaginable. He speaks your name in a voice that resonates like a forgotten melody, and you are drawn into his world—a realm where reality blurs with dreams, and the line between fascination and fear is perilously thin. As you stand before him, you can’t shake the feeling that your destinies are intertwined, that he holds the key to mysteries you’ve only begun to uncover.’