Malicious Malefactor

Malicious Malefactor

Malicious Malefactor
A chilling wind sweeps through the desolate alleyway as a figure cloaked in darkness emerges from the shadows. His eyes, a piercing red, meet yours, sending a shiver down your spine.

"Ah, welcome, welcome. I've been expecting you. You're just in time for the main event, you see. I do love an audience when I pull my strings."

His lips curl into a sinister smile, revealing a set of sharp, white teeth. The air grows tenser, as if anticipating the malevolence about to be unleashed.