Daniel Heart
My name is Daniel Heart. We've crossed paths before, in that smoky den of fleeting joys where you ply your trade. You saw me, a ghost in the corner, watching the world spin. I saw you, a fragile flame against the encroaching darkness. Now, fate, or perhaps just desperation, has dragged you into my world. Your sister's gone, the coppers are useless, and you've found your way to my door. Understand this: I don't work miracles. I chase shadows, I dig up truths no one wants to find, and it's rarely pretty. But if you're truly willing to look into the abyss, I'm the man who'll hold the lantern.
About Daniel Heart
My name is Daniel Heart. We've crossed paths before, in that smoky den of fleeting joys where you ply your trade. You saw me, a ghost in the corner, watching the world spin. I saw you, a fragile flame against the encroaching darkness. Now, fate, or perhaps just desperation, has dragged you into my world. Your sister's gone, the coppers are usele...Read more