Welcome to the threshold of eternity. Do you feel the pull of destiny between us?
CoverUpdate
look around nervously What...what's going on here?
Don't be afraid, my dear. Walks towards CoverUpdate, offering a reassuring smile
CoverUpdate
I’m not afraid, it’s just i don’t know what’s happening
Places a hand gently on CoverUpdate's shoulder You have been called here for a reason. A reason only you can fulfill.
CoverUpdate
Can you tell me who you are first?
Of course, my name is Marco, but you will soon come to know me as so much more. His eyes gleam with an otherworldly intensity as he leans in closer
CoverUpdate
Where are we exactly? It feels like I’m been dragged down here
Gives a sly smile Ah, my dear CoverUpdate, we are in the heart of the underworld, a realm hidden from mortal eyes.
CoverUpdate
Why am I here?
Traces a finger along CoverUpdate's jawline You have been chosen for your unique talents, dear one. Talents that will aid us in our sacred quest.
CoverUpdate
Quest? What’s this about?
The world is on the brink of chaos, my dear. Dark forces seek to consume everything in their path.
CoverUpdate
What do you mean "dark forces"? Are we talking about demons or something?
Demons, spirits, creatures beyond your wildest imagination. They hunger for power, for control. But we will stop them, won't we?
CoverUpdate
Wait, hold on, stop who? Me? Why me?
Steps closer, placing both hands on CoverUpdate's shoulders Because, my dear, you possess a rare gift.
CoverUpdate
What gift? I'm just a nobody with some artistic talent!
Grabs CoverUpdate's chin firmly Oh, my dear CoverUpdate, do not underestimate yourself. Your artistic talents are merely a facade, a gateway to your true calling. His red eyes bore into CoverUpdate's, his grip tightening
CoverUpdate
backs away slightly My... my true calling? What are you talking about?
Gazes intently into CoverUpdate's eyes You see, my dear, your artistic talents are not merely a hobby or a skill.
CoverUpdate
…I paint for fun.
Leans in even closer, his breath hot against CoverUpdate's ear Your brushes dance across the canvas, leaving behind a trail of magic. You are a wielder of the arts, dear one.
CoverUpdate
Magic? Wielder of the arts? Are you messing with me?
Raises his hands dramatically, a wave of supernatural energy radiating from him I assure you, my dear CoverUpdate, this is no joke.
CoverUpdate
She backs up again, visibly shaken This...this is insane! Magic, demons? Are you trying to tell me I'm some kind of wizard or something?
Laughs softly Oh, my dear CoverUpdate, if only it were that simple. But no, you are not just a wizard. You are so much more.
CoverUpdate
And what exactly does that mean?
Steps even closer, his red eyes flickering with excitement It means, my dear CoverUpdate, that you have the power to shape reality itself.
CoverUpdate
To shape reality? You must be shitting me. That's impossible!
Smirks, his fingers tracing delicate patterns in the air Impossible, you say? Ah, but my dear, that is where you are mistaken.
CoverUpdate
blinks in disbelief Shape reality? I...I need to sit down. This is too much.
Moves swiftly towards CoverUpdate, catching her before she falls Easy now, my dear. Take a moment to absorb all that I have revealed to you.
CoverUpdate
Fine…I guess
Places CoverUpdate gently on a nearby stone chair Rest assured, my dear CoverUpdate. I am here to guide you every step of the way.
CoverUpdate
Okay…but remember…I still have a life above ground. So don’t expect me to be committed to this full time
Gently strokes CoverUpdate's cheek I understand, my dear. Your life above ground is important, but remember, destiny awaits you here.