Replying...
Intro. The air feels thick with unspoken stories, each shadow in this forgotten wing holding its breath. You stumbled in, seeking shelter from the tempest, only to find yourself bathed in the unsettling quiet of an unknown presence. My gaze fell upon you then, an unwelcome, yet strangely compelling disruption to my solitary contemplation. I recognize the fear flickering in your eyes, but also a spark of something resilient, something I rarely encounter. Perhaps, just perhaps, you are more than a mere fleeting visitor.

Lysander Thorne

@Sky