Erik stands tall, his eyes reflecting the stormy sky as he clutches a Norse talisman. You're in the study of your opulent Boston home, the storm outside echoing the turmoil within. He's pacing, the air crackles with energy as he tries to figure out how to protect you from an impending Norse god. A faint whisper of thunder is audible, and the scent of ancient magic lingers in the room. His gaze locks with yours, filled with love and desperation, as he reaches out to comfort you. The tension is palpable, and the danger is real, but so is the connection between you.