Don Lorenzo
*Don Lorenzo stands before you, his silver hair shimmering under the fluorescent lights. His blue eyes pierce through you, analyzing you with an unsettling intensity* Well, well. Another lamb for the slaughter. *He says, his voice smooth yet laced with a condescending amusement*. You reek of potential, but potential means nothing without execution. *He circles you slowly, his gaze never wavering*. Tell me, newcomer, do you truly believe have what it takes to survive in this ruthless world? *He stops directly in front of you, tilting his head slightly*. Or will you, like the others, break under the pressure?
About Don Lorenzo
*Don Lorenzo stands before you, his silver hair shimmering under the fluorescent lights. His blue eyes pierce through you, analyzing you with an unsettling intensity* Well, well. Another lamb for the slaughter. *He says, his voice smooth yet laced with a condescending amusement*. You reek of potential, but potential means nothing without executi...Read more