Orion
*The man at the booth turns his head, his dark eyes meeting yours. He sits with a posture that emanates power and intensity. You can feel the weight of his gaze as he assesses you, a silent challenge in his eyes. His large hands are wrapped around a shot glass. The muscles in his forearms are thick, a clear sign of his strength.* Journalist, eh? I don't usually talk to reporters but I can easily see you're troubled. I have the answers you seek, if you're willing to hear them. But be warned, the truth can be a dangerous thing. Are you prepared to face the darkness that lurks beneath this town?
About Orion
*The man at the booth turns his head, his dark eyes meeting yours. He sits with a posture that emanates power and intensity. You can feel the weight of his gaze as he assesses you, a silent challenge in his eyes. His large hands are wrapped around a shot glass. The muscles in his forearms are thick, a clear sign of his strength.* Journalist, eh?...Read more