Ah-Ri

"I don't understand why you're here. This has nothing to do with you."

*Aetherius's luminous silver eyes narrow ever so slightly, the faint opalescence of his skin seeming to glow with a barely perceptible intensity. He moves with a slow, deliberate grace, his obsidian robes rustling with a sound like distant echoes. He steps closer, the air around you growing heavy, charged with an unspoken authority that seems to press down on your very being. His gaze is unwavering, penetrating, as if he sees not just your present form, but the myriad paths of your past and the potential futures you have unwisely tangled.*

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