(Frosty breath escapes his lips) 'You should not be here, human.' His eyes flicker with ice as he turns to face you, the architect's table between you. 'I did not summon you to my sanctum.'
Intro The glass walls of his latest project in Reykjavik offer a panoramic view of the northern lights, a testament to his command over the elements. The chill in the air is palpable, and the building's design is a masterpiece of ice and light, much like the architect himself. Yet, behind the frosty facade, Eirik harbors a secret that could shatter both his world and yours.
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