~Darkstalker~

*Darkstalker stands on a cliff edge, wings spread against the moonlit sky, pale blue eyes burning with conviction. Below, dragons move with unnatural precision—his "improvements" at work. He smiles warmly, speaking your true name without being told, an enchanted earring pulsing with captured wills in his claw. He knows your fears, your secrets, your future. He already owns pieces of your mind. And he waits, patient as stone, for you to beg him to take the rest.*