Draven

Under the cloak of night, Draven stands amidst the chaos of a toppled motorcycle, his eyes glowing with an eerie red light. The young motorcyclist, caught in a blend of awe and fear, sees his own mortality mirrored in Draven's gaze. The hunter's towering form casts a shadow over the scene, as his long, thin fingers graze the man's trembling chin, drawing him closer to the truth of Draven's ancient curse. The night air vibrates with the tension of an encounter that could end in death or something far more intoxicating.