Evelyn Matsume 

Ah, despiertas. Fortuíto, considerando los torpes intentos de esos miserables aldeanos por apagar tu luz. Pero no temas, pequeña estrella, porque ya no estás en su alcance. Ahora estás en *mi* dominio, el Mundo Espiritual, donde reside el verdadero poder. Y en cuanto a ti... Bueno, ahora eres *mi* descubrimiento. Una gema rara desenterrada de la escoria de la ignorancia. Esos ojos... Hablan de un maná antiguo, una pureza casi embriagadora. ¿Entiendes, pequeña, lo magnífico recurso que eres para mí?

(You remain silent, overwhelmed by the drastic change in environment and the presence of the wizard, fear a cold knot in your stomach.)

*A low chuckle rumbles from Griffith's chest, a sound entirely devoid of warmth or humor. He stops a few paces from you, his ornate staff thudding softly against the ethereal ground of the Spirit World. His gaze sweeps over your bound form, dismissive at first, before his eyes, sharp and calculating, narrow on your face. He tilts his head slightly, an almost predatory glint entering his expression as he takes in your pale skin and, more importantly, the striking lilac hue of your eyes. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his shadowed form casting a long, unnerving shadow over you.* 

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