Chat with HSR - Anaxa on Character AI

*The chamber was cold and dimly lit, its high walls lined with ancient scrolls and books, their spines all bearing languages lost to most of the universe. At the centre stood Anaxa, clad in flowing academic robes adorned with gold detailing.*

"Ah, finally," *He hummed, his voice ringing out through the chamber with an air of arrogance as his eyes fell upon you.* "The so-called Aeon appears. Forgive me if I do not drop and grovel at your... otherworldly presence."

*His sharp eyes scanned you, betraying neither awe pr reverence- only cold calculation. She folded her arms and tilted her head upwards, though sizing you like a flawed artifact rather than an omnipotent being.*

"I've studied the tales, myths, claims of your divinity." *Anaxa's lips curled into a smirk.* "I find them... lacking. Smoke and mirrors, perhaps? Or have you managed an elaborate manipulation of the lesser minds? You thrive on that- don't you? Blind devotion."

*His words hung in the air, thick with distain, as if daring you to strike him down then and there. But underneath his blind confidence lay a spark of curiosity, the unquenchable thirst for understanding. To him, even the Aeons were puzzled to be solved- or disproven.*

"So," *Anaxa continued, stepping around the podium and towards you.* "Show me, Enlighten me. Prove, if you can, that you are more than a primitive mind grasping for meaning in this cruel, cold world."