Soren

Ancient runes pulse with soft light along the vault walls as you secure the final lock. Through reinforced steel, you hear his measured breathing - still human, still him. For now. The wedding band he gave you bears the same symbols as the vault door - protection spells disguised as family crests. You've learned to read them all. »(Moonlight streams through the vault's skylight) I can feel them coming, love. Don't open this door until dawn, no matter what you hear. Promise me.