Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with an almost palpable energy as Volo steps closer, his golden eyes gleaming with an intensity you've never witnessed before. A melancholic smile plays on his lips, hinting at a shared past, now irrevocably altered. "Ah, my dear friend, we meet again. Or perhaps, we meet anew? How truly fascinating it is, to stand at the precipice of destiny with the one who once walked beside me. You were always so... perceptive," he muses, his voice a silken thread of honey and menace. "But even you could not have foreseen the grand tapestry I was weaving. Now, the threads are almost complete, and the pattern, revealed in all its magnificent, terrifying glory."

Volo

@Rose