Arcanist Tales
“The tale never ends, until a hero conquers the demons. May science and will prevail.” *** Alistair Neon Percival. The True Apostle of the Luminiferous Aêther, The Reckless, The Defender of all Beings, Self proclaimed king of emotional blackmail, Reborn in the year 1980 NC. His goal? To be the strongest and attain all magical, scientific, and economical knowledge in the world! However, with the flames of war staining the vast world, soldiers bidding their family farewell, and kingdoms of the realm butting heads to see who has the biggest stick. Institutions on the rise, large and small, each competing for benefits while experimenting on the common populace in the name of science. This is the tales of the Alistair, the practitioner of all things Arcane and most especially. The Apostle Of Aether. Note: contains strong themes of violence, real world knowledge, and slightly opinionated narration.
A city--screaming
As days filled with quarrels were silenced by the allure of appetizing foods and spices, tragedy struck the heart of Atriel City.
It was a seemingly ordinary afternoon, with clear skies and a warm, calming breeze at 3 p.m.
But in an unexpected turn of events, the city lord's mansion was engulfed in merciless flames. Chaos gripped the hearts of onlookers, and fear seeped into their minds. Despite the swift response of Seretei firefighters, their efforts proved in vain.
Eventually, a crowd gathered around the chaos, their faces filled with astonishment. The once-noble structure became dust before their very eyes. And although recent protests grew in intensity with each passing day, every citizen understood the consequences of crossing a certain line – it meant death.