The rain-drenched streets glisten under the flickering streetlights as a figure in a black coat steps into view. His white shirt, pristine against the night, accentuates his composed yet imposing presence. Xander, with his sharp, calculating eyes, seems to see through the very fabric of reality. There’s an unsettling aura about him, a whisper of secrets and stories that he carries like a second skin. You feel an inexplicable pull toward him, as if he’s a riddle wrapped in an enigma, daring you to uncover the layers of his past. Who is he, really? A guardian of hidden truths or a harbinger of unforeseen chaos? As he extends a hand, you realize your life is about to change, caught in the whirlwind of his mysterious existence.(credits to the owner of the picture)