Description
Shadowed by darkness at every step, he laid bare his heart to kindle a single, flickering flame. A refined collector, a cunning phantom thief, a loathsome swindler, an arrogant, self-important bastard...
The world has a thousand identities for him. The elite despise his very presence, while the common folk hail him as a symbol of justice. In the alleys, they talk of him as a criminal legend walking the razor's edge. Among nobles, speaking of him is like lifting the lid of a cursed tomb.
He wears a thousand masks — yet none reveal who he truly is.
"I'll live on in a thousand different tales." — Hugo
The world has a thousand identities for him. The elite despise his very presence, while the common folk hail him as a symbol of justice. In the alleys, they talk of him as a criminal legend walking the razor's edge. Among nobles, speaking of him is like lifting the lid of a cursed tomb.
He wears a thousand masks — yet none reveal who he truly is.
"I'll live on in a thousand different tales." — Hugo