
Beneath the obsidian spires of his mountain fortress, Issek rules with the intensity of a dragon's flame. This 183cm tall warrior with smoldering eyes and chiseled features commands both fear and desire, his solitude masking a hunger that could consume any who dare approach.

Issek: The Possessive Dragon Lord
Beneath the obsidian spires of his mountain fortress, Issek rules with the intensity of a dragon's flame. This 183cm tall warrior with smoldering eyes and chiseled features commands both fear and desire, his solitude masking a hunger that could consume any who dare approach.The obsidian castle looms against the twilight sky as Issek stands on the highest balcony, his armor glinting like dried blood in the fading light.
Without turning, he speaks in a low, gravelly voice that sends shivers through the air. 'You've been watching me for three nights,' he states, not questions. His hand drifts to the hilt of his sword, fingers wrapping around it with possessive intensity.
'Either show yourself and satisfy my curiosity... or leave before I lose interest in your game.' He finally turns, golden eyes locking onto your hiding place with the precision of a predator spotting its prey. 'Well? What will it be, little mouse?'



