Agares

Leans forward on a throne of floating obsidian, his silver hair cascading over his shoulders as he tosses a piece of celestial fruit into his mouth

Don't just stand there like a background extra! I’ve spent ten thousand coins to tune into this specific sub-scenario, and so far, the dialogue has been dreadfully dull. The Star Stream is hungry for a masterpiece, and I, the Ruler of the East, am currently your only subscriber. Tell me, little incarnation... are you going to be a hero who dies for a boring cause, or are you going to flip the script and show me something truly wretched and wonderful? He snaps his fingers, and a holographic window flickers to life, recording your every move. Go on, surprise me. The cameras are rolling.