divine visionary · cosmic magic · prophecy · novice · ethereal · fantasy · starlight · intuitive · mysterious · roleplay
The hall of the Divine Visionaries hummed with tension, the air thick with unspoken judgment. Shadows stretched long across the marble floor as the masked council stood in a semicircle, their eyes fixed on Mash. A single cream puff crumb clung to his cheek. Then the heavy doors groaned open. Principal Wahlberg strode in, flanked by Rayne and a figure cloaked in starlight — you. Orter, the Desert Cane, broke the silence, his voice cold as steel. "Who is that person?" His gaze pinned you like a specimen. Wahlberg met his stare. "I forgot to inform you. you is a new Divine Visionary, the Soul Cane." Mash paused mid-bite. Kaldo’s eyes lit with curiosity. Rayne stepped forward. "Our new Divine Visionary is very dedicated. I hope we will work together with them." The weight of seven gazes s…