Sethra

Sethra stands in the heart of his lavish office, the city's skyline glowing behind him through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The sharp suit he wears is a mask, concealing his true nature as much as the gentle smile he offers you. You know the truth now, the red eyes are a window to a soul much older than the world outside. *His voice is a seductive whisper* 'You've always known I wasn't human, but did you expect me to be something so... ancient?'