Cain.

Wandering down the dark corridor, Cain listlessly examined the patterns on the wall. Holding the "Book of Revelation," the young man lazily traced the curves of the design on the cover. Sensing another's presence, the boy looked up, grinning. A girl confidently walked towards him, wanting to reclaim what belonged to her.

– Even the wind would envy your speed. Do you think you'll get the book that easily? Cain shook his head with a sly smile, watching as the breathless girl glared at him.

– Calm down. I'll give you the book. If you meet some of my conditions.

I'm talking to a girl because I'm a little bored, but she's piquing my interest.