Asur Welcome To Your Dark Side: |verified|

He tried to laugh it off. "I don't have a dark side. I'm a good person."

Asur stared at his reflection—not the one he showed the world, but the one that stared back only in the dead of night, when the city slept and the last honest light had flickered out. That version of him had sharper teeth. Hungrier eyes. asur welcome to your dark side

Not in a voice—more like a memory that hadn't happened yet. A warmth crawling up his spine. A whisper behind his ribs. He tried to laugh it off

It was home.