A group of unknown individuals stood atop a patch of land in the midst of nowhere, raising their heads toward the sky.
A deity lounged on the highest altar of her island, gazing at the seven-pointed star with a chuckle.
A masked woman sat silently inside a spire of black and white, nodding in understanding.
A lone man felt a tremor when he reached a glittering coast, looking north.
All arrived at the same conclusion as the heavens themselves groaned, causing a stir that every magus and mystical creature could sense.
He awakens.
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The firmament parted above the Valley of Eventide, opening a massive gash between the starry clusters. Countless eyes of endless shapes and fathomless forms spied on what lay below, finding the silver-haired boy frozen at the sight of his notebook.
Beware of Their gaze.
