Temporal

My Favorite Tooth

The model of how things worked was only resolved by your presence. An ability to guide me through the worst parts of life. I needed you. Every step of the way, holding my weight. You wouldn’t let my imperfect sense of progress drag everything down. I came to understand this when you disappeared. Movements ceased to align with my goals and the regression brought a deep slump to my waking hours.

Summoner Conjuring a Lesser Spirit

Synthetic Magic and the Magic-Smiths

Before the hyper-growth of the first kingdom a meteor hit the central island. This meteor ended up being the material ‘Mirra’. Discovered when a mage tried to break it using gravity magic, the meteor reflected the spell. The first king determined that this material could be harvested and used to advance their goal of harmonizing […]