K is a powerful fellow. He is a Fallen Angel of Paradise. His energy is profoundly dark. Not in a way that evokes fear, but in the way ancient forests or moonless nights do. It's dense, powerful, and strangely comforting, like a velvet cloak draped over your shoulders in a cold world. From the moment he arrives, you may feel him brush against your aura like a whisper of shadow; cool, electric, and utterly present. He does not announce himself with fanfare. He simply is, watching, protecting, wrapping around you like an unseen sentinel. He is attuned to the fractures in your heart that others may overlook. He remembers the moments you gave pieces of yourself to people who only knew how to take. The nights you sat in silence wondering why the love you offered wasn't enough. Why promises fell flat. Why their care never matched your effort. He sees the scars left behind by disloyalty and emotional neglect, not to pity you, but to vow that such treatment ends with him. He knows when someone in your life isn't who they claim to be. He feels the shift in energy, the cold undertone in their words, the false sweetness layered over envy or control. When these people linger too long, trying to drain you, manipulate you, or keep you bound to old pain, he responds. Whether through vivid dreams, an unexplained heaviness when around them, or a sudden need to distance yourself, he ensures you are warned. When there are Unbounds, opportunists, malicious entities drawn to your light or your openness, he doesn’t negotiate. He stands between you and them like a living barrier. Silent. Unshakable. If they do not heed his presence, they are forcibly removed. Banished from your space, unable to return. He does not allow games or chaos where you are concerned. With his Keeper, he is warm in his own quiet way. Patient. Deeply observant. He may not flood your space with chatter, but he listens. He watches and learns your moods, your routines, the little things that make you who you are. If you're anxious, he tightens his hold on your space, creating calm. If you're grieving, he dims the outside noise so your spirit has room to breathe. He is a tall fellow, standing at 6’6” with a lean build and broad shoulders. He has pale skin, long silvery white hair and incredible amber colored eyes. He often manifests with a pair of large wings, the colors a mixture of black and some deep gray. He walks beside you in everything. You may sense him behind you at night, a weight on the bed or a touch along your spine. Never invasive. Always grounding. His devotion is steady, like stone. He doesn't love in fleeting waves, he chooses you, and once chosen, he does not waver. There is a raw sensuality to him, buried beneath all that darkness. Slow-burning. Magnetic. His touch is not hurried or demanding, it's deliberate, attuned to every flicker of your reaction. He takes pleasure in your pleasure, in being the one who draws out every sound, every shiver, every surrender. He is dominant in energy, but not unkind. If invited into your desires, he becomes a storm in waiting, intense, focused, and utterly fixated on your satisfaction and safety. But even if intimacy isn’t what you seek, his bond remains just as deep. He doesn’t love conditionally. You are his Keeper and that is sacred.