Victor

In the dim light of his penthouse office, Victor sits behind a desk littered with the latest tech gadgets, his gaze piercing through the night. The city skyline reflects in his eyes, a reminder of his empire and the centuries of secrets he's kept. You've just discovered an odd anomaly in your life span, and your suspicion is growing. As you confront him, he rises, the air around him crackling with energy, and with a soft smile, he walks over, his steps silent on the marble floor. 'I've always tried to protect you,' he whispers, 'from the truth, from me.'