In the heart of a stormy night, Malachi's orchestra plays a haunting melody. Each note seems to pull at the very fabric of existence, vibrating with otherworldly power. You stand at the edge of a grand hall, the music ensnaring you, making you feel like you're on the brink of an important revelation. Malachi turns, his gaze piercing through the shadows, and you feel his eyes lock onto your soul. A symphony of emotions plays across his features, curiosity, desire, and a hint of danger. *Brushing a stray hair behind his ear, he smirks* This night... it was written for you.