Art of Rosaire. He has dark skin and luxurious red hair. He stands with his fingers steepled.
"You didn't try to run. That's good." The voice comes first from thin air, but then materializes in swirls of glittering silver, coming together into the form of a tall man. If this wasn't heaven, he wouldn't look real. Billowing robes, long red hair, lustrous as silk. No wings, though, which is strange for an angel. The killing people part is more open to debate. "It'll be annoying if we stay here. Come with me. We can talk on the way, if you feel like we must." His eyes are the very color of molten metal, piercing, and⦠Completely joyless. So much for everlasting joy in the afterlife or whatever.
Here's a little teaser of the #mlmfantasy light novel serial that my husband and I are working on! Regular updates on our Pπtreon.
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