Richmond's brow furrowed in confusion as he struggled to make sense of the situation. "Who are you?" he demanded, his voice tinged with a mixture of apprehension and curiosity.
The silver-haired man regarded Richmond with a mixture of amusement and curiosity, his gaze never wavering. "I could ask you the same thing," he replied cryptically, the crackling energy in his hand subsiding slightly.
As Richmond stood before Austin, the guardian of the Nevens realm, tension crackled in the air like static electricity. The weight of his mission pressed heavily upon him, but the intensity in Austin's eyes made him reconsider his approach.
"I am the one who should be asking that question," Austin declared, his voice echoing through the cavernous chamber. "But to answer that question, I am the guardian of the Nevens realm. I am Austin by name."
