Kavi is the only being that ever lived to have a magical connection to every organism in the universe; earth, wind, fire, metal, spirit…you name it. He could talk to them, hear their voices, and understand them in a way that nobody else could. Not only that, but everything was drawn to him, and he had no idea why.
Neither did the people who met him. They automatically assumed it was his sinful beauty that attracted them. Kavi, to put it bluntly, was a walking wet dream. He was more beautiful than any deghass (a high born lady) and had a spirit so pure that he had never had a bad thought about anyone in his whole life. Everyone he met trusted him.
He was peasant born, or so everyone thought because he had no parents. But nobody had ever seen a peasant like him before. His hair was blacker than night, so black it shimmered with different colors in the light. When he let it down from his ponytail, it went down to his shoulder-blades in gentle waves. Peasants had varying shades of curly brown hair, and deghans (high borne) all had blonde hair as straight as a board. His eyes were bluer than a sapphire, and glittered like diamonds.
Staring into his eyes was like seeing the universe, and all its secrets were swirling with stardust in them. His face was delicate, skin smooth, with high cheekbones that gracefully curved down to make his face sweetly heart-shaped. His lips were full and pouty, red as blood, and his voice, oh gods, his voice! It was breathy and seductive, like he was always on the brink of an orgasm. When he was upset, it got low and husky. When he laughed, it was as if all of your wildest dreams had come true.
He was small for his age of 19, and he had narrow shoulders, and slim hips that curved sensuously. His legs were long and slender, and for as long as he could remember, had never grown any hair.
In fact, the only hair on his body was on his head. He had never had to shave, which had made him the butt of many light-hearted jokes in his town. When he walked, it was with an unconsciously seductive grace, turning the heads of everyone wherever he went. Everything about him screamed sex, and his innocence and naïveté made him one of the most well known and liked people in his town.
He was friends with everybody, and everybody enjoyed his company. Except the deghans. When he was growing up, he had three best friends named Jiann, Patrius, and Garren. Kavi had first met Jiann when his family had moved into town. He had gone over to their house to welcome them. This is where our story begins…