Black
Typical guy. I'm blonde, five foot seven inches, twenty-seven to twenty-eight years old, about one hundred and fifty pounds at lower body fat percentages. Getting strong in the gym but whatever, that isn't the reason for this tale.
Trust me. If you saw me, you would probably know me to an extent. I'm the guy wearing a black ring. Trust me when I say it is anything but your typical piece of jewelry. The reason is because shadows whisper things to me. Touch me; caress me. It's like they're alive. Secret nobody knows: they are.