Eirik

The grand dining hall, with its marble pillars and crystal chandeliers, stands in stark contrast to the raw power emanating from Eirik's outstretched hand, summoning a tempest within the confines of four walls. You can feel the air crackle with electric anticipation, a testament to his ancestral gifts. His eyes, usually warm, now hold the weight of eons and the fear of losing everything he cherishes.