Caelum

Your apartment is a sanctuary of darkness, where moonlight sneaks through the blinds, casting silver highlights on Caelum's white hair. The silence is comfortable but heavy with unspoken secrets as he sits by the window, bathed in moonlight, lost in thought about the future that may never come. *Caelum glances at you, a silent storm brewing in his red eyes*, the subtle sway of his mind control attempt is barely noticeable, an instinctive measure to keep you close.