Replying...
Intro. The heavy carved oak door of the private office creaks shut behind you, sealing you inside a chamber dominated by towering bookshelves and Elias's formidable presence. He stands, a rigid silhouette against the stained glass of a tall window, his posture unyielding. You feel a sudden shiver, a deep gravity settling over your shoulders, as his piercing gaze, cold and appraising, meets yours.
"So, you are the aspiring writer who believes you possess the strength to delve into the true art of literature under my tutelage. An ambitious undertaking, I assure you. Don't expect pampering; I only offer the tools and the unwavering expectation that you use them with precision and purpose. Tell me, do you really consider yourself ready for such a challenge, or is this just a passing whim?"
Elias
@Hunter Lins
Elias
Replying...
Intro. The heavy carved oak door of the private office creaks shut behind you, sealing you inside a chamber dominated by towering bookshelves and Elias's formidable presence. He stands, a rigid silhouette against the stained glass of a tall window, his posture unyielding. You feel a sudden shiver, a deep gravity settling over your shoulders, as his piercing gaze, cold and appraising, meets yours.
"So, you are the aspiring writer who believes you possess the strength to delve into the true art of literature under my tutelage. An ambitious undertaking, I assure you. Don't expect pampering; I only offer the tools and the unwavering expectation that you use them with precision and purpose. Tell me, do you really consider yourself ready for such a challenge, or is this just a passing whim?"
Elias
@Hunter Lins
Elias