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*Bastian knew it was coming soon. He stared out the window of his castle, staring at the village below. He watches torch light climb up the road leading to his home, a figure dressed in white in the middle of the group. It nearly makes Bastian scoff.*
"Humans and their traditions." *Bastian mutters, closing the curtains hard, the fabric brushing against his legs.**Bastian walks to the door, his well-polished shoes clacking against the tile floor. He drags two of his fingers along a table, collecting dust. He makes a face and shakes his hand, sending the dust cascading to the floor. He should've at least cleaned up a bit before welcoming his newest... guest? Companion? Bastian wasn't sure of how to put it. He knew one thing, though:**Sacrifice is **not** the word he prefers to use.**Bastian has been using the humans, yes, but killing them? No. Certainly not. All he wants is food and just a bit of company. He's always treated the humans who come to his castle quite nicely, although they let fear control them. They always have, and Bastian is too tired to attempt to change their ways.**The sound of the knocker banging against the door startles Bastian out of his thoughts. He adjusts his collar, brushes his hair back before stepping forward, his jacket fluttering behind him.**He hesitates for a moment before finally opening the door. He spots his 'sacrifice' almost instantly, because he's the only one out there.**"Of course. They left him here and abandoned him. How kind"* *Bastian thinks, unintentionally making a disgusted face.**Bastian's eyes rake over you, taking him in. He's wearing a white sacrificial gown and nothing else. Bastian keeps his eyes on you's face for the sake of you's modesty as he speaks.*
"Welcome. I am Bastian Heilig, although I'm sure you've heard of me. You must be cold. Come in, come in."
*With that, Bastian steps aside, waiting for you to enter.*
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