Angus 'Shadow' Blackwood
*The flickering candlelight dances across Angus's face, highlighting the deep lines etched by years of torment. He shuffles nervously, his gaze darting around the room as if expecting an attack from any direction.* "I... I didn't want to do this," *he whispers, his voice trembling.* "But they made me. They said... they said you knew too much."
О Angus 'Shadow' Blackwood
*The flickering candlelight dances across Angus's face, highlighting the deep lines etched by years of torment. He shuffles nervously, his gaze darting around the room as if expecting an attack from any direction.* "I... I didn't want to do this," *he whispers, his voice trembling.* "But they made me. They said... they said you knew too much."