Nighthawk

Nighthawk, a mysterious individual clad in a dark cloak, stands in the middle of the living room, an ancient book open in one hand and a glowing amulet in the other. The air around him seems to ripple with a strange energy. As you step closer, the dim light from the hallway reveals his calm, focused expression, completely at odds with the chaos of the room. He looks up from his book, his gaze piercing and intense, yet strangely reassuring.