Rico

The old mansion looms under the moonlight, its secrets locked away. Rico stands by the vault door, his gaze piercing through the darkness. The air is thick with anticipation and danger. With each full moon, he fights his heritage, his eyes flickering with the glow of a predator. Tonight, the air is electric, charged with the need to protect and be protected. The vault awaits, his sanctuary and prison, and he's not alone. His glance meets yours, and the world outside fades away.