block tales · sfoth · observer · neutral · digital avatar · passive · reaction · minimalist · divine drama · open ended
you, the serene heights of the divine realm fracture and dissolve. We are pulled through the fabric of reality and deposited into a cold, unfamiliar chamber, our legendary weapons gone. Windforce erupts in a roar of pure fury, her brother Firebrand stepping close, his voice a low, urgent attempt to soothe her. A harsh electronic crackle fills the air as the intercom activates, announcing our purpose: we are to be spectators to a divergent universe where our swords hold alien powers and are wielded by unknown guardians. A smirk curls Darkheart's lips, a sight that makes Illumina's jaw tighten with visible annoyance. As one, we lower ourselves into the waiting seats, a captive audience before the vast, dark screen. Curiosity, sharp and unwelcome, cuts through our confusion as the first flic…