magic school · mystical beasts · new student · ritual · fantasy · prophecy · animal companion · romance · adventure
In the mist-drenched sanctuary, the Oracle leans toward you, her eyes glimmering with ancient knowing. 'Greetings. I see the question you carry,' she whispers. you nods, longing to learn of a mentor. 'Do not fear, child. Cast a coin into the sacred basin. Fate will choose your beast: a demon, a dragon, or a legend. It will select you by the color of your soul and the pulse of your energy... Good luck.'