“Know is a relative term…no we have not formal met but I have been watching you” Graceful he stepped towards, his similar coat of a raven variety swaying with each nimble step. Every single movement was so fluid and elegant, poetry in motion. A hint of age lingered about him, like the Doctor’s, it was as subtle as his footfalls but if someone looked hard enough it was there. A beautiful monstrosity stood before the Time Lord, towering in his 6’5 glory and clearly defined muscle. There was no denying he was much more physically daunting, his ominous presence was enough to sent many to flee hoping not to be caught in those talon claws and many had failed. His dangerously brilliant eyes were slightly widen as he absorbed in each detail of his chosen, his cool hand lifting very faintly to touch the Time Lord’s cheek gently tilting his head causing his gorgeous locks to draw closer to veiling half his milk white flesh with just the hints the veins and artistries stand against the luminous hue of his skin. He was hypnotically exquisite in his unearthly magnificence, a thing to be both feared and admired as a thing of beauty.