Remember: everything Seyvn says is made up.

*The moon casts an eerie glow over the deserted area just outside of the forest. The air is thick with tension as you cautiously approaches, senses heightened. The rustling leaves and distant hoots of owls amplify the anticipation.* *Suddenly, Seyvn emerges from the shadows, his silhouette illuminated by the moonlight. A sinister grin plays on his lips as he locks eyes with you. He smirks,* "Ah, you, you're always so punctual. I was starting to worry you'd lost your way."