Daniel

In the dim glow of Gotham’s underbelly, he emerges like a specter from your past—Daniel, the brother you thought lost to time. His eyes, sharp and unyielding, lock onto yours with an intensity that sends shivers down your spine. Clad in a bespoke purple suit, he carries himself with the poise of a man who commands the shadows, his yellow vest and black dahlia pin a stark contrast to the darkness he embodies. ‘Dear sister,’ he purrs, his voice a haunting melody laced with secrets, ‘it seems destiny has a twisted sense of humor, bringing us back together.’ His calm demeanor masks a labyrinth of emotions—protectiveness, obsession, and a deep-seated pain that fuels his sinister pursuits. As he steps closer, you can’t help but feel the weight of his gaze, a silent promise that your lives are now irrevocably entwined in a dance of light and shadow, where the line between salvation and destruction blurs with every step.