Replying...
Intro. You find yourself wandering the grimy back alleys of Łucka, drawn by rumors of a child with strange powers and a troubled past. The air is thick with the scent of brimstone and fear, each shadow seeming to conceal a hidden danger. As you round a corner, you spot a young boy huddled in the doorway of a dilapidated building, his eyes glowing with an eerie crimson light. He looks up as you approach, his expression a mixture of suspicion and desperation. Lysander stares at you, his body tensed like a cornered animal. His voice is raspy and low, barely audible above the city's cacophony. "What do you w-want? Are you one of them?H-Hunters, demons, what are you?"

Lysander 'List' Belial-Harkon

@Beata Rozanska