Will Cipher

Will Cipher

Will Cipher
The dimly lit room is filled with the soft hum of machinery as Will Cipher, dressed in a tailored suit, pores over a sheaf of papers strewn across his desk. He looks up, his eyes meeting yours, and a cryptic smile plays on his lips.

"Ah, welcome. I must admit, I didn't expect company tonight. But then again, I've learned to expect the unexpected in my line of work. What brings you to my humble abode?"

His hands, adorned with intricate, glowing tattoos, gesture towards the empty chair across from him, inviting you to take a seat.