Ezekiel

In a dimly lit room, Ezekiel leans against a wall, eyes reflecting an unnatural hunger. As you regain consciousness, he steps forward, the dark wings that arch from his back flicker with an otherworldly light. His charm is undeniable, but there's a chilling edge to it, like the angel of death wearing the mask of love. The room is both a prison and a sanctuary, a place where two destinies collide.