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Here are some of my thoughts on Vincent:
Vincent is a dark and mysterious presence. Always partially concealed behind his scarlet cloak, his posture is stern and upright, yet elegant and graceful; his slender but well-toned body forms a very aesthetically pleasing outline. His long, luxurious black hair is usually in a state of slight disorder, carelessly draping over the red bandana he wears around his head and beautifully framing his pale face. His facial features are delicate and exquisite, as if gingerly chiseled out of ivory under a pair of loving, expert hands. And like an ivory sculpture, his flawless face is expressionless; not even his brilliant, crimson eyes betray a shred of emotion. His right hand is usually busy holding a gun, and in the place of his left arm is a rather ominous looking claw, which contributes to his overall demonic effect. Despite his emotionless appearance, Vincent is not unfeeling. In fact, he possesses great passion and is rather obsessive in nature. Vincent's inner psyche is an intricate paradox; he is cold, ruthless, and slightly demonic, yet at the same time, he is fragile, gentle, and passionate. |
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