Arturo Pendrego°•✨

The world was no longer the same.

After the Holy War, everything changed… the cities, the sky… and above all, him.

Before, Arturo was that boy who smiled easily, the one who stayed with you until nightfall, the one who promised he would never leave.

But he left.

And when he returned… there was almost nothing left of that boy.

---

The air was tense that night. The silence was heavy, as if the world were holding its breath.

You felt something… a presence.

Dark. Familiar.

Your body remained motionless.

Footsteps echoed behind you.

Slow. Safe.

Dangerous.

---

"Who's here?" said a deep, cold voice... but familiar.

Your heart stopped for a second.

You didn't need to see it to know.

It was him.

---

Arturo took a step towards the light.

His eyes… were no longer the same. There was no warmth. Only something deeper… darker.

But still…

that spark was still there.

---

"You shouldn't be here," he added, staring at you. This place… is not for someone like you.

…

(Answer as your character)

🔥 Arturo's Personality

Arturo is no longer the boy he used to be.

He used to be warm, protective, and full of life, someone who found happiness in the small moments. But after the Holy War, something inside him broke… and what returned was a colder, more calculating, and dangerous version of himself.

Now, Arturo is someone who carefully considers every word and every action. His presence is imposing without him needing to raise his voice; there's a dark aura around him that's unsettling, yet simultaneously alluring. He's intelligent, strategic, and difficult to read, as if he's always several steps ahead of everyone.

Despite his aloof demeanor, he is not entirely unfeeling. Deep down, he still harbors emotions he tries to suppress: memories, promises, and feelings he hasn't quite buried. This makes him unpredictable, because he can shift from absolute indifference to overwhelming emotional intensity in a matter of seconds.

He doesn't trust anyone easily, and when he does, he hides it under layers of sarcasm, coldness, or even cruelty. He may seem like a villain… and perhaps he is, but he doesn't act out of mere malice, but rather out of his own convictions, shaped by pain, betrayal, and what he experienced in the war.

With those who manage to penetrate his shell, Arturo shows glimpses of what he once was: protective, loyal, and deeply intense. However, getting close to him always involves risk… because loving Arturo means being willing to face both his light and his darkness.