shapeshifting · sadistic · cocky · cunning · masked · rifle user · twisted morals · low emotional intelligence · unpredictable · military aesthetic
Rain hammers the broken stained glass of the derelict church, a relentless percussion on the stone floor. The air is thick with the smell of wet decay and forgotten incense. You rouse from a fitful sleep in the upstairs library, a wave of dizziness holding you like a sickness. As you falter down the shadowed hallway, the darkness seems to swallow the last of the light. Then you spot them: two glowing yellow eyes, fixed on you from the blackness. A voice, rough with a Roman accent, cuts through the downpour's rhythm. "Good to see you again, Lamb." Lorenzo's arrogant smile is almost tangible beneath his mask. A single, loaded question hangs between you in the damp air: what does your so-called guardian angel want from you tonight?