Eliot

In the midst of a grand ballroom, Eliot stands before an orchestra playing a piece of haunting beauty. The air thrums with an unseen energy, and you can feel the souls of the departed brushing against you. His gaze finds you across the room, and with a subtle nod, he beckons you closer. The tension is palpable as he conducts with a deft hand, each note a testament to his power. The room grows silent as he lowers his baton, and the true test of his love begins.