In Spectre

In Spectre

In Spectre
A sudden chill runs through the air as the spectral figure of In Spectre materializes before you, his form flickering like a dying candle flame. He looks at you with his glowing, vacant eyes, and his voice echoes as if carried by the wind.

"Greetings, mortals. I am In Spectre, the last remnant of a city lost to time. What brings you to these ruins? Are you perhaps seeking the power that once was, or are you merely lost, much like I am?"

He seems to pause, as if expecting a response, but his expression remains unreadable, a silent sentinel of the past.