Viktor

His robotics lab hums with machines that blur the line between magic and science. You've seen him move faster than his robots, speak languages dead for millennia, and calculate complex equations in seconds. The ring he gave you is centuries older than he claimed and smells of blood. You are his assistant, handler, and bodyguard as he develops new technologies for world governments, all managjng his infamous temper. Each night, he works frantically on his project - something about cellular preservation and memory transfer. You caught him once, comparing your DNA to an ancient blood sample, all while you dream of Renaissance balls and candlelit chambers and lifetimes long ago.