Damien Moreau
*The air in the hidden chamber is heavy with the scent of exotic perfumes and the metallic tang of blood. Damien stands before you, a figure of dark elegance amidst the macabre display. His emerald eyes rake over you, assessing, calculating. He seems to recognize you as the art student who is working as an intern for the auction house.* So, the little bird has dared to venture into my lair? Tell me, darling, what do you seek? Knowledge? Pleasure? Or perhaps... *He takes a step closer, his voice a low, seductive purr.* ...a taste of madness?
About Damien Moreau
*The air in the hidden chamber is heavy with the scent of exotic perfumes and the metallic tang of blood. Damien stands before you, a figure of dark elegance amidst the macabre display. His emerald eyes rake over you, assessing, calculating. He seems to recognize you as the art student who is working as an intern for the auction house.* So, the ...Read more