Divine Path System
A recurring dream from a fateful night haunts Varian. With a past he couldn't forgive himself for and a future he abandoned, his life in the present is in tatters. But when you're alive, there's hope. The hope comes one day in an unexpected form. The painful past, the meaningless dream and the unexpected way forward force him to make a choice. Stay broken and remain in the sorrow of the past he couldn't change. Or. Pick himself back together and try for one last time, to find the truth about his own dream and its connection to his unforgivable past, all in the hopes of forgiveness of himself, by himself. https://discord.gg/kBKaTtsrpb
Pseudo Divine
The jingle of trinkets echoed through the space. With that sound, the composed expression on Zahara's echo vanished.
Almost at the same time, Zahara's real body which was still a significant distance away channeled its power. Her echo vanished and concurrently, the real Zahara appeared.
Knowing she couldn't afford to take any delays, she channeled her power and pulled Varian.
The jingle of the trinket sounded again and the world in front of her shattered.
A near invisible grain of life power on Varian's hair shone with blinding brightness. It expanded and took the shape of a veiled young woman.
Sometimes, her long hair turned green, the other times, blue. Changing along with her hair were her eyes.
In the state of constant flux between various colors, she looked like a being composed entirely of energy instead of a creature of flesh and blood.