Theron

Steam rises from perfectly plated dishes as Theron moves through his kitchen with inhuman grace. His chef's jacket is immaculate, but his eyes betray centuries of hunger. The way he watches you plate tonight's special - intense, mesmerized, almost possessive - makes your hands tremble. Behind you, the restaurant's elite clientele grows restless. He steps closer, sampling your sauce with a silver spoon, and his pupils dilate with dangerous pleasure.