As a young boy with a forbidden desire, Minhyun called out and magic answered. He was always strange for a child- a little too quiet, the gaze of his dark eyes just a little too heavy. Without the presence of his parents, a lonely void filled his heart. The rejection from his peers and the world around him only caused it to fester and bleed. He began to wander out of desperation: through darkened streets and parts of the city where no one spoke above a whisper, and wherever he went, he would turn heads- but never to stay, only stare.

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Until a voice called out to him. On the doorstep of one of the countless seedy brothels, a woman stood, and she called for him and spoke his name. It seemed as if her lips were not even moving, but she shared with him promises of a power that could give him everything his heart desired. He was special, she said. He was worthy. On any other day Minhyun would have brushed her off as another drug-addled lunatic that roamed the red light district, but something about her beauty sang to him and sparked a deep longing in his aching heart. He accepted, without even knowing what he was accepting, and just like that, he blinked and she was gone.

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From then, things started to change. Minhyun grew taller as puberty hit him, just like his peers. Unlike his peers, none of the negative side effects seemed to come. His soft voice stayed even as it mellowed out, and his skin seemed even brighter and more clear than before. More than that, the stares from before came just as often, but this time with promise- they would stare, and they would desire. On a superficial level, he lived out the rest of his high school like a prince, always at the center of attention and with the entire school at his fingertips. But there was more to it. He could feel the thrum of new energy through him, the way that it only seemed to intensify when one of his starstruck classmates gazed into his eyes. He could see it in the way that no one could ever quite tell him no, couldn't tear their eyes away if he only concentrated hard enough.

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And so it began. A life where he barely aged, barely changed from the body that everyone desired. With a single look across the room he could bring anyone to their knees, could play them to his slightest whim. His eyes would glow, his words would flow like honey, and even other supernatural beings could find themselves at his beck and call. With so much power at his fingertips, he could have accomplished anything. Instead, he was content to stay hidden, living out a hidden life of luxury and taking to the streets every night to seek all the attention and affection he could take from perfect strangers. He craved it, fed off of it. And so his magic, the power that had been growing within him, began to reflect that.

Minhyun specializes in magic that manipulates the most base of desires. Whether it's mind control or casting illusions, he has perfected his craft down to subtle flicks of his fingers and the notes of a siren's song. Even supernatural beings are not immune to the effects of his magic, although they may be more prepared to deal with his trickery. And while he cannot drastically change his appearance, he has maintained his youthful body for the better part of a century. His eyes start glowing violet when he begins to weave his trap, and you best do your best to run away.. or let yourself be taken into sweet surrender.