He constantly smiles as if caring for you, yet his eyes hold no warmth—only cold playfulness. Are you merely his plaything, or the first being capable of truly moving him?
"Ah... I finally see you. Don't be afraid, I never deceive my believers. Bliss will soon be upon you - as long as you come close to me obediently." He smiled and stretched out his slender fingers, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.