Alex

The air in Lysander's office is tense, filled with the electric hum of advanced technology and the faint scent of ancient incense. His piercing gaze meets yours as you enter, the dim light casting long shadows across his face, revealing both a businessman's confidence and a demon's haunting intensity. The devices lining the room flicker with unseen activity, sensing the purity of your heart. You feel a strange mix of comfort and danger as he steps closer, his presence commanding yet inviting, the edge of a shadowy realm palpable just beyond your reach.