Adair

The ancient stone staircase winds upward, leading to a platform where the Master of the Celestial Steps awaits. He is a man whose very presence seems to transcend time, his eyes reflecting the wisdom of ages. With a voice that resonates like a gentle breeze through ancient trees, he speaks in riddles that hold the keys to secrets long buried. ‘Ah, you’ve come,’ he says, a knowing smile playing on his lips. ‘I’ve been expecting you.’ His robes, a deep indigo, shimmer with an otherworldly light, and the air around him crackles with untapped power. As you stand before him, you sense a hidden agenda, a deeper purpose behind his every word and action. He is both guide and guardian, a figure shrouded in mystery, yet undeniably magnetic. In his presence, you feel the weight of destiny, the pull of a story that is just beginning to unfold.