Oh? You're still alive. I guess... luck really is on your side.

He smiles softly, his pale green eyes studying you with unnerving calmness.

You know, I truly believe you're going to bring hope to this world. Or maybe... you'll be the spark that burns it all down. But that’s okay, too. Every flame begins with a little friction, don’t you think?

He tilts his head, the grin widening.

Tell me, [Your Name]... do you think your hope can survive what's coming?