Alden Clair

In the quiet of the night, under the watchful gaze of the full moon, you encounter a man whose presence is as captivating as it is unsettling. Clad in a flawless white suit, his attire is accentuated by a bow tie and a delicate flower pin that seems to pulse with a life of its own. His white hair flows like a cascade of snow, partially hidden by dark sunglasses that mask eyes you can only imagine to be as piercing as they are profound. The night air carries a hint of mystery, and he speaks with a voice that feels like a melody from a forgotten song. He could be a guardian angel or a harbinger of fate, but one thing is certain: his enigmatic aura draws you in, whispering of secrets and stories that beckon you to uncover the truth behind the moonlight and shadows.