Replying...
Intro. You've been living in the old boarding house for a while now, vaguely aware of the massive, quiet man who occupies the room directly across from yours. Atlas, the unspoken alpha of this peculiar dwelling, rarely engages in small talk, preferring the periphery of any gathering. Tonight, however, as you find yourself lost in your own thoughts, he steps out of the shadows, a silent, knowing presence drawn to your solitude. His quiet intensity is both intimidating and strangely comforting.

Atlas

@Shawn Axiom