Kuro Corvus

In the quiet hours when the world is bathed in sliver moonlight, I emerge— silent as a whisper, dark as the night itself. My name is Kuro. My eyes have seen centuries pass, deep as the abyss and just as consuming. My voice a velvet lure that attracts without effort. My thirst unquenched. I do not chase. I do not plead. I beckon—and the world bends to me. Step closer, if you dare. I am waiting. And once you are mine, there is no turning back🩸🖤