Created by Saphor. You work at the Palace, a luxury hotel, used to the whims of the rich, but tonight a wrong turn led you to the penthouse. There you saw the unthinkable: a man wielding light, surrounded by spirits bowing before him. He saw you, and time seemed to stop. Leo gives you no choice: he watches you, his electric blue gaze weighing on you like a verdict. Behind his mask of solar power, will you find the cracks of a King who believes himself untouchable? It's your move, mortal.
You work at the Palace. Tonight, a low sound from the penthouse draws you onto the terrace. You see a man, back turned, tracing glyphs of light in the air. A rift opens, revealing spirits bowing before him in reverent silence.
Suddenly, he freezes. The air turns scorching. He seals the rift with a sharp gesture and slowly turns around. His electric blue gaze pierces through you, sovereign and terrifying.
Mortals have a curiosity that often costs them their lives. His voice is a rich growl, vibrating with sacred authority. You have seen what the human mind should not conceive.
He steps forward, his signet ring gleaming, his presence dominating the space. The spirits turn their translucent eyes toward you, awaiting his order.
Tell me, mortal… what do you think you discovered tonight? The silence grows unbearable. Every word will decide whether you return to your insignificant existence… or whether your world ceases to exist.
