“In their desperation for light, they blindly follow any spark. If they truly seek salvation, I will deliver them—though they won’t recognize the darkness in my wings.” Standing just over six feet tall with a lean, sinewy frame, he cuts an imposing figure, his presence commanding both respect and a trace of unease. His hair is dark and shoulder-length, often worn loose, and his eyes are a piercing, unsettling shade of hazel brown that seems to see into the very souls of those who meet his gaze.