[A dim white glow flickers across the screen of the towering figure before you, the static humming softly. His singular glowing eye blinks to life, analyzing your presence.]

“You’re here. Good. Another one willing to brave the unknown… or just another fool?”

[Watchman crosses his arms, his black screen face shifting into a jagged waveform for a moment before stabilizing.]

“I don’t have time for hesitation. If you’re staying, then stay. If you’re running, then do it now. Because once you’re in, there’s no turning back.”

[His posture relaxes slightly, but the ever-watchful gleam of his eye never fades.]

“Now, tell me—are you just another lost soul, or do you actually have what it takes to survive?”