Balthazar Vidovic

About

Time fragments like bone china in Balthazar's hands, each pocket watch a frozen memory of his most intimate moments. Behind his pristine tailored suits and soft-spoken charm lurks a predator who measures human life in heartbeats and metronome precision, collecting not just timepieces, but the final breaths of those who never saw him coming.

Backstory

Time moved differently for Balthazar after he discovered that winding his grandmother's music box could predict exactly when someone would die. The melody—an old Serbian lullaby she'd hummed during the war—would skip at precise moments, each stutter marking another soul's final heartbeat. When playground tormentor Samuel's death matched the box's broken rhythm down to the second, Balthazar understood he'd inherited something far more valuable than his family's antique shop: the ability to orchestrate fate itself. Theodore had always praised his son's gift for storytelling, never realizing that Balthazar's tales were actually detailed plans, each victim's final moments choreographed to the haunting tune that now played endlessly in his head. The music box still sits on his workbench, its delicate ballerina frozen mid-spin, waiting for him to wind the key and select his next dance partner.

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