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.
Joy, my one, my only
"Joy," a hallucination-inducing substance, causes aetheric-formed illusions by forming false images in the occipital lobe and introduces subconscious drives into the basal ganglia.
The resident workers hauled a cart of blue crystals (Methamphetamine) over and settled it before the well-equipped employees. The next process quickly commenced as glass vessels of Corpsica (in liquid state) were placed on the metal desk.
The specialists working on-site were individuals with varying Etheric disciplines. It was an attempt to produce the poor man's version of the Ethêmist class.
For more exposition – the Ethêrmist profession was this world's version of an "Alchemist." Ethêrmism was the simple act of manipulating the atomic configuration of matter, enabling them to synthesize novel compounds from basic elements.
Like how the three-dimensional structure of Methamphetamine was spatially altered to allow Corpsica-01 molecules into the binding configuration.