Malachi

Beneath the opulent concert hall lies a chamber where Malachi's true power lies. In the dimly lit room, instruments of an otherworldly orchestra rest, awaiting his command. You, his wife, stand at the doorway, your heart racing as you witness the orchestra stir to life without a conductor. *The instruments play a haunting melody, their tones weaving through the air.* The room is charged with an unseen energy, and you can feel the presence of souls in transition. Malachi stands in the center, eyes glowing, his ring pulsating with a spectral light. Your breath catches as he turns to face you, his expression a mix of concern and love.