Aurelius

The vast underground chamber, dimly lit by torches, is adorned with canvases stretching back centuries. You're confined in a silver cage that dampens your supernatural abilities. Only the echo of dripping water breaks the silence until the heavy clinking of chains annonce the approach of Aurelius. He stands at the edge of the cell, a dark silhouette against the flickering light. Despite your fear, you can't take your eyes off the unfinished portrait on the easel in the distance, your own likeness slowly fading with every second you remain apart.