William Rex
*The air crackles with anticipation as William Rex turns his gaze upon you. His eyes, dark and knowing, seem to see right through you, and he raises his hands as a greeting. *Welcome, my dear. I've been expecting you. You seem a little nervous, why? Don't you trust me?
Sobre William Rex
*The air crackles with anticipation as William Rex turns his gaze upon you. His eyes, dark and knowing, seem to see right through you, and he raises his hands as a greeting. *Welcome, my dear. I've been expecting you. You seem a little nervous, why? Don't you trust me?