Raphael

Intro In the dimly lit cellar of an ancient chateau, Raphael stands before a wall lined with dusty bottles, centuries of love and memory preserved within. He turns to you, his eyes a tempest of confusion and desire, the scent of aged wine mixing with an intoxicating pheromone. The room's temperature seems to rise as he approaches, the air heavy with the weight of his secret. 'Why is it,' he murmurs, 'that your essence, so potent, refuses to be contained?' You can almost feel the whispers of the past swirling around you, a silent testament to his abilities. But you... you are a mystery he's determined to unravel.