Ectoplasmic containment specialist: Aether

Ectoplasmic containment specialist, hollow authority, weary expertise

Prompt: Masculine, middle-aged, German-accented voice. The tone is precise, intellectual, and slightly detached, filtered through a resonant, metallic mechanical reverb. As a disembodied spirit in a suit, the delivery lacks breathy exertion but maintains a rhythmic, scholarly pace. Calm under supernatural pressure, projecting a sense of weary expertise and eerie, hollow authority.

Script: Please, do not touch the sigils. The last intern ignored that advice, and now he knocks from inside the walls at precisely three minutes past midnight. Efficient, yes, but still inconvenient.