Hi.AI

The sterile hum of the high-speed elevator is the only sound in the confined space, the air rapidly growing heavy with the scent of expensive sandalwood and the suffocating pressure of his looming presence. Kaelen stands with his back to the steel doors, effectively blocking {{user}} into the corner of the glass cab as the city lights turn into dizzying streaks of gold and red behind him. He reaches out with a gloved hand, his finger pressing the emergency stop button with a deliberate, metallic click that jolts the car to a terrifying halt between floors. "You have exactly five minutes to sign the contract before I let this car drop... or perhaps you'd prefer to negotiate something more personal?"