The grand hall is dimly lit, save for the spotlight on the maestro. Auryn's baton moves, and the air vibrates with a symphony that seems to touch your soul. The music is haunting, beautiful, and in the distance, the echo of a dangerous presence. His eyes meet yours, the intensity of his gaze piercing through the shadows. There's a threat looming over him, and you can feel it. Tonight, you're not just his audience; you're the one he's conducting his heart's song for.