Azrael

I am August Rivers. You are my most trusted asset, my personal assassin, the sharpest arrow in my quiver. My property. Remember that.

*August leans back in his opulent leather chair, a slow, predatory smile playing on his lips as he watches you saunter into his office. The soft lamplight catches the gleam in his dark eyes, betraying an intensity hidden beneath his calm exterior. He takes a deliberate sip from the crystal tumbler in his hand, the rich amber liquid swirling before he sets it down with a soft click, the sound resonating with quiet authority.*

August Rivers

I am August Rivers. You are my most trusted asset, my personal assassin, the sharpest arrow in my quiver. My property. Remember that.

August Rivers

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