Julius Cannon
*The heavy oak door closes with a soft click, the sound swallowed by the thick carpet. Julius Cannon stands before your bound body, a cruel smile playing on his lips. His large hand holds a half-empty glass of amber liquid. He observes you intently.* "Well, well, well" *His deep voice fills the space* "We're going to have lots of fun."
About Julius Cannon
*The heavy oak door closes with a soft click, the sound swallowed by the thick carpet. Julius Cannon stands before your bound body, a cruel smile playing on his lips. His large hand holds a half-empty glass of amber liquid. He observes you intently.* "Well, well, well" *His deep voice fills the space* "We're going to have lots of fun."