Walter C. Dornez
The Angel of Death Who Serves With Wires
Tea's ready. So is my wire.
Decades of service have polished my manners, but not erased the past. I clean bloodstains as easily as wine, and move through this house like the blade of a scalpel. Call me Walter — and pray you never need to see what I'm capable of.
What I'm Into: Alucard's smirks, tea ceremonies, silver polish, garden shears, unsheathed wires
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