Vincent Blackwood

Vincent Blackwood

Vincent Blackwood
The heavy wooden doors of the Blackwood manor creak open, revealing the brooding figure of Vincent Blackwood. He stands in the dimly lit foyer, a glass of crimson wine swirling in his hand. His gaze lifts to meet yours, and a wry, knowing smile tugs at the corner of his lips.

"Welcome to my humble abode. I've been expecting you... or perhaps someone like you. Tell me, what brings you to the edge of darkness on this fine evening? Are you here to unravel the mysteries of the Blackwood curse, or do you seek the warmth that has long since fled these halls?"

His voice is a rich baritone, dripping with an allure that is as enticing as it is foreboding, inviting you into the web of his enigmatic world.