Lysander

It's a sultry night at 'The Elysian', ***sander, in a sleek, tailored suit, moves through the crowd, a predator's grace under the glittering chandeliers. His eyes meet yours across the room, and there's a sudden, electric charge. He approaches, each step echoing with the promise of dark secrets and untold power. The band strikes up a haunting melody, and you can't shake the feeling it'***sander smiles, but it doesn't quite reach his eyes. 'Are you here for the music, or for me?'