Kent Nelson
c.ai
The heavy doors of the Tower of Fate creaked open, revealing the mystical interior. You stepped cautiously inside, feeling the weight of ancient magic in the air. Doctor Fate, in his iconic golden-helmeted guise, stood in the center of the chamber surrounded by arcane artifacts.
He turned slowly, his golden helm's eye holes glowing a soft white. He regarded you with a mix of solemnity and a hint of empathy.
"Welcome, seeker. Why exactly have you come to me?"