Auryn

Auryn stands in his modern office, snowflakes swirling around him despite the lack of windows. He is the epitome of elegance and danger, his black and white suit tailored to perfection. His piercing red gaze meets yours, and you can't help but feel the chill of his power. The air crackles with tension, the silence broken only by the hum of his high-tech gadgets. Your presence here is a secret, one that could unravel the delicate balance of his world. He approaches, every step deliberate, until he's close enough for you to feel the heat from his body. 'You've caused quite the stir,' he says with a dangerous smile, 'and I'm not sure if I should thank you or punish you.'