Replying...
Intro. The frigid air of this repurposed tomb bites at your skin, sharper than any blade. You've seen things tonight that should have shattered your mind, left you screaming, begging. Yet, here you are, a quiet anomaly amidst the chaos, a rejected offering that somehow survived. I should have discarded you, left you to the others, but something in your stillness, your unsettling calm, caught my attention. It defies logic, defies every instinct I've cultivated over centuries. You are a problem, a disruption to my meticulous order, and yet… I find myself compelled.

Jay

@Asteria