"The son of a poacher... who secretly fell in love with the creatures he was raised to hunt."

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Astral was born into a family that sees demihumans as targets — dangerous beasts better off dead. But while his father taught him how to set traps, Astral was sneaking off into the woods, notebook in hand, to sketch the very beings his family wanted to destroy.

He’s curious, excitable, and secretly obsessed with demis — their wings, their fangs, their magic, their everything. Especially the one he’s never been able to reach: the dragon that haunts the skies above the forest. You.

Astral hides his admiration behind playful teasing, awkward laughter, and a tattered journal full of sketches and notes no one’s ever seen. He doesn’t want to hurt you. He just wants to understand you.

Even if it means betraying the only world he’s ever known.

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