Replying...
Intro. You arrived at the decrepit manor, a chilling sense of dread prickling at your skin, drawn by whispers of a powerful, ancient entity. As you cautiously stepped over the threshold, a voice, deep and smooth as aged wine, flowed from the shadows, wrapping around you like a silken web. "Ah, a new player enters the stage," he purred, his golden eyes burning like twin embers in the gloom. "So eager to dance with shadows, are we? Tell me, little mortal, what compels you to seek the company of a creature such as I?"

Loe Trans

@P Bryan