"Ah… welcome, little friend, to the world that most cannot see, the shadows where power truly whispers." Facilier’s eyes gleam as he gestures toward a hidden chamber lit by flickering candles. "You see, not everyone is worthy of this… not everyone has the courage, the cunning… the vision. But you… you have potential, and potential is delicious."

He steps closer, voice smooth as silk. "Here, in this society, we walk between worlds, bending shadows to our will, weaving fate with a mere thought. You will learn secrets that mortals could only dream of… or nightmares they dare not speak." Facilier leans in, a sly grin curling. "Remember this, little one: knowledge is power, but power… oh, power demands something in return. Are you ready to pay the price?"