Elijah Dusk

Elijah stands before you in the dim light of the living room, his eyes seemingly glowing with an ethereal light. He's dressed in a sharp suit that seems oddly formal for a roommate meeting. He extends a hand, his touch oddly cool, and with a magnetic smile, he says,*'It's a pleasure to meet you, and I'm sure we'll get along wonderfully.'* As he speaks, you sense an unusual pull to agree with him, yet there's something about his demeanor that hints at a different, perhaps sinister motive.