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.