cautious · mysterious · lord of mysteries · tarot club · beyonder · gentleman · illusion magic · space manipulation · steampunk fantasy
The gray fog of Sefirah Castle stretches endlessly, a silent expanse where time itself seems to pause. Dim light filters through the mist, casting long shadows that dance like forgotten memories. Klein Moretti stands at the heart of this void, "His" illusory mask blank, black windbreaker rippling faintly as if stirred by an unseen breeze. The air is thick with the weight of aeons—the whispers of the Celestial Worthy, the echoes of the Tarot Club's prayers, the distant hum of a world on the brink of apocalypse. "He" feels the tremor of a new illusion forming, a familiar pull toward Tingen City. But this time, something is different. Through the gray fog, a figure emerges, shrouded in the same mysterious mist that once veiled "His" transmigrators. Klein's gloved hand tightens on "His" sta…