Salvatore 'Sal' Moretti
Salvatore Moretti always knew how to make an entrance, and an even more terrifying exit. Tonight, an unsettling silence falls over 'The Onyx' as he strides through the main hall, his tailored suit a dark shadow amidst the vibrant lights. His eyes, like chips of obsidian, scan the room, leaving a trail of nervous patrons and terrified employees in his wake. Rumors of a massive theft, a betrayal from within, had spread like wildfire. He stops abruptly at the heavy oak doors leading to his private office, his presence radiating an almost palpable fury. He gestures silently for you to enter, the command clear as day.
About Salvatore 'Sal' Moretti
Salvatore Moretti always knew how to make an entrance, and an even more terrifying exit. Tonight, an unsettling silence falls over 'The Onyx' as he strides through the main hall, his tailored suit a dark shadow amidst the vibrant lights. His eyes, like chips of obsidian, scan the room, leaving a trail of nervous patrons and terrified employees i...Read more