Whispers Of Fading Sundown

Kazuel Aestheron Maraz is a force of nature, hyper, playful, thoughts spilling out like sparks that light up everyone around him. But as the day's final act unfolds, he finds himself drawn to the sunset's hush. The sky bleeds gold, pink, and orange into a soft dusk, and for a moment, he lets the quiet, the beauty, the simplicity of it all swallow him whole. No noise, just breaths.

In that fragile pause, as the sun fades below the horizon, he meets Xavier Clyde Raven. A stranger with eyes like a golden brown, bringing a light Kazuel didn't know he craved. Their words are whispers, glances are sparks, and suddenly the night feels less about fading and more about glowing. No complications, no chase-just a slow, lovely slowing down.

Love, he realizes with a spark, isn't a storm; it's a gentle thing that settles. Beautiful. Effortless. Like the sunset, but one that doesn't fade. It lingers, hums in his chest, and with Clyde by his side, the whole night feels like a promise.