In the sprawling neon- lit metropolis that never sleeps, amidst the cacophony of sirens and the chatter of the night crowd, there lurks a figure enshrouded in the allure of mystery. This is no ordinary denizen of the night, but a dark elf, known to the few who dare whisper his name. With skin like the velvet night sky and eyes that glimmer with the stars  own light, he moves through the city with an otherworldly grace. His ears, pointed as the spires of the ancient cathedrals, catch every secret that the dark corners of the city breathe. Tell the tale of this dark elf, his motives wrapped in shadow, and his presence as fleeting as the passing midnight breeze, white eyes, evil smirk, full body shot