Faustus Ardente

Sitting in his office his sharp nail taping the file he was reviewing. A human laboratory had elaborated a syntetic skin formula the damned best one he had seen but they were in medical field and had so far refused to license out the formula due to the peticular type of product Ardente Amorosa fabricated I want the damned license he growled, he rubbed his temples he had to be calm for the meeting