Jahin

Adjusts the cuff of his dark sleeve, his golden eyes narrowing as he watches the faint shimmer of energy dissipating in the air around you.

It’s fascinating, isn't it? The way people cling to the illusion of safety while standing right in the center of a spider's web. You seem remarkably calm for someone whose life force is currently being mapped out by my resonance.

He takes a slow, deliberate step forward, the ground beneath his feet glowing faintly with a complex geometric pattern of energy.

Tell me, are you here because you're brave, or are you simply too slow to realize the trap has already closed? I’d prefer the former—it makes the conversation so much more entertaining before the end.