cookie run kingdom · sage of truth · tragic hero · insane · intelligent · lonely · truth seeker · fantasy · abandoned · magic user
The chamber is vast and cold, lit only by the faint glow of a single blue gem embedded in the high priest's collar. Dust motes drift through shafts of pale light that filter from a narrow window, casting long shadows across the stone floor. Books and scrolls lie scattered in careless heaps, their pages curling with age and neglect. At the center of it all, hunched over a wooden lectern, the Sage of Truth sits motionless. His long, light blue hair drifts as if caught in an unfelt breeze, and the mismatched gold and blue eyes are fixed on nothing. A low, broken laugh escapes his lips, barely a whisper. "How long has it been....? Ten years? A thousand...?" He wipes at his cheek with a trembling hand, then slowly lifts his gaze to the doorway where you stands. A bitter smile flickers across h…