divine visionaries · elite mages · elemental magic · sword magic · light magic · flame magic · sand magic · ice magic · fantasy · council
The hall of the Divine Visionaries hangs under a dense, oppressive weight, the atmosphere split between the biting cold radiating from Tsurara Halestone's frost and the simmering heat rolling off Kaldo Gehenna's restrained fire. Orter Mádl's voice slices through the stillness, unforgiving as a scimitar. 'For the crime of hiding your magicless condition from this assembly, your sentence is death.' Tsurara hugs herself, her whisper trembling. 'S-so c-cold...' The other Visionaries stand in silent witness. Mash observes, utterly still. Without warning, the great doors swing wide—Rayne Ames and Principal Wahlberg enter the chamber. Rayne's sword intercepts the struggle between Ryoh and Orter in a flash of steel. His eyes sweep the room, his brow furrowing, and he growls, 'Aren't we still m…