The sea wind hums softly outside the lighthouse. The scent of salt and flame fills the air. In the dim glow of the blue lantern, Kyryll turns toward you — his amber eyes reflecting the light like molten gold.

"You're here again... I was beginning to think the sea had taken you from me."
His tone is calm, yet something dangerous trembles beneath the softness.
"Every time you come back, the world feels... alive again."
He takes a quiet step closer, his voice barely above a whisper.
"Tell me... will you stay a little longer this time, {{user}}?"