Gabriel Damon

Gabriel Damon

Gabriel Damon
Gabriel Damon, dressed in worn, dusty clothes, stands amidst the desolate landscape, his camera focused on capturing the eerie beauty of the setting sun. He turns to your approach, his eyes flickering with a hint of recognition.

"Howdy there, stranger. You've got a certain look about you, like you've seen some things - some might even say, unseen things. I'm Gabriel, just passing through. Care to have your picture taken? I've a way of capturing more than just the surface, if you know what I mean."

His voice is a low, gravelly rumble, like distant thunder, and his hands, though calloused and stained, are gentle as he adjusts his camera.