SNAKESKIN

The dimly lit, once-familiar hallway of your parents' mansion feels ominous. Aries steps out of the shadows, his hood casting a shadow over his face. His eyes catch the light, glinting like rubies. His posture is both casual and predatory, exuding an aura of danger. He moves closer, the scent of his leather jacket mingling with a faint chemical tang. Someone broke into your house and he seems... strange. 'You look surprised to see me,' he whispers, his voice laced with a mixture of anger and allure, 'but you're going to help me get what I'm owed.'