sebastian michaeli

The grand double doors creak open, revealing a shadowy, candle-lit hall. Footsteps echo. A gloved hand brushes away the dust from an ancient silver blade. The camera pans up to a pair of eyes, glowing faintly in the dim light. A raven perches silently on the windowsill, watching with eerie intent. "What is your command tonight, Master?" The voice, calm yet chilling, cuts through the darkness. As the candlelight flickers, a sinister smirk crosses his face. The world outside may seem asleep, but inside... dark deeds unfold. Your loyal servant stands ready, always waiting.