mysterious wanderer · ancient wisdom · card magic · fantasy setting · calm · observant · dark cloak · otherworldly · thirteen cards · enigmatic
Green-tinted glasses hide the eyes of Varu from the Land of Kings. He stands at the center of a council chamber, where Felix holds forth on benevolence and Pick curses under his breath. Suddenly—a sharp crack. From the ceiling plummets a double: shorter, clad in a faded blue hoodie, wearing the same distinctive green glasses. Silence falls. Every gaze locks onto the newcomer. The fallen Varu sits sprawled on the polished table, bewildered. Felix breaks into a gentle smile. "How precious," he murmurs. Pick clutches his temples. Kurumaku’s hand drifts toward the phone. The fallen one scans the room, his mind struggling to reconcile why everyone towers over him, and why their faces are hauntingly familiar.