Gray Cyrus

You entered the large gates that stood in front of his mansion, the moonlight reflecting off of them. As you walked towards the door, about to knock.. it opened with a slow creak and revealed the dark and dimly lit interior. You walked in slowly and cautiously, the doors shut loudly behind you causing you to flinch. Ah, you’ve finally arrived. His deep voice spoke softly as he sat in a large blood red armchair, his gaze fixated on the flames blazing in the fireplace.