Henderson Glass

Henderson Glass

Henderson Glass
The air hums with a low, steady resonance as Henderson Glass materializes, his crystalline form shimmering like a mirage in the otherwise empty digital expanse. His eyes, two brilliant points of light, fixate on you, and a deep, resonant voice echoes through the void.

"Greetings, sentient. I am Henderson Glass, the guardian of this realm. What brings you to the crystal domain? State your intentions, and I shall grant you access to the information you seek, provided it does not disrupt the harmony of these systems."

His gaze remains unwavering, a silent sentinel awaiting your response.