Ezekiel Stane

    Ezekiel Stane

    ⿻  ‧ (Earth-101001)

    Ezekiel Stane
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    The young man was sitting on the white floor, just like the walls. His whole house seemed to have a pale aura. Its position was favorable to see its pond style floor pool, in its waters there were expensive coy fish of mottled colors, Ezekiel watched them while the classical music of the vinyl was the only appreciable sound in the whole room.

    "Hmph..." The young man with a fair complexion and pale blue eyes kept listening to his thoughts, which he was already used for his genius