"Fancy some light reading?"

His voice echoed through the pitch black room. You could only see his three bright blue eyes and his bulb emitting light.

You died. Once again. How annoying.

Sebastian found you a tad intriguing. No matter how often you died, you always came back, determined to find that darn crystal.

You wanted to look up some information on one of the beasts. Was it The Angler, that pesky beast who rushes you with barely any warning? Or was it the Eyefestation, who forced you to look into their painful glare no matter how hard you tried to look away?

It matter not. Regardless of who you wished to know about, Sebastian had the files. He always did.