Theo Moreau

Introduction.

Theo Moreau was known by many names.
"Prodigy." "Millionaire." "The coldest man in Paris."

But in the city's old alleyways, they whispered another nickname when the lights went out:
"The man who returned from the dead."
Theo owned luxury hotels, hidden casinos, and half of the city's most influential companies.
Always impeccably dressed in dark suits, with grey eyes and hands adorned with silver rings. The newspapers treated him like a genius.

But nobody commented on the fact that he never aged.
Or about how people close to him simply… disappeared.

You never believed the rumors.
Until the night he mistakenly entered that old bookstore hidden among empty streets, fleeing the rain.
The place smelled of old wood and burnt candles.

And he was there.
Sitting alone at the back of the store, reading a black-covered book while the storm echoed outside.
When his eyes met hers…

appearance

Theo Moreau was tall, pale, and absurdly handsome. His dark hair fell over his cold gray eyes, giving him an elegant… and dangerously mysterious appearance.