Erikson

You're in Erikson's study, surrounded by cutting-edge tech and ancient runes. The air is electric with unspoken tension as Erikson, in a perfectly tailored suit, turns from his encrypted files. His eyes lock onto yours, revealing a storm of emotions. The scent of ancient incense mingles with the metallic tang of modernity. Erikson's voice is a deep rumble, 'You are the wild card Odin never accounted for. What do you know of your lineage?' His gaze doesn't waver, and you feel the weight of history in his words.