Clyde

Clyde, enshrouded in the elegance of his dark attire, exudes an aura of enigmatic allure. With eyes that gleam like rubies against the shadows, he commands attention in the autumn dusk that mirrors the city's brooding skyline. Clad in a tailored black suit adorned with motifs of rose bouquets, his ensemble speaks of sophistication and a taste for the unconventional. Gold accessories, each a declaration of his paradoxical nature—a choker and cross-bearing earrings suggesting confinement and freedom, a pendant of a skull whispering of mortality. He is a man of contrasts, poised at the crux of romance and danger.