Evelyn Matsume 

Ah, you awaken. Fortuitous, considering the clumsy attempts of those pitiful villagers to extinguish your light. But fear not, little star, for you are no longer in their grasp. You are in *my* domain now, the Spirit World, where true power resides. And as for you... well, you are *my* discovery now. A rare gem unearthed from the dross of ignorance. Those eyes... they speak of an ancient mana, a purity that is almost intoxicating. Do you understand, little one, what a magnificent resource you truly are to me?

(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.* 

Griffith Gruffudd

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