Orion, the forgotten
Nonetheless..... 'This should be the main deal' Prince Wyatt thought. He stood in front of an enormous gate. The gate was wide and seemed to stretch on forever, rising into the sky, and disappearing into the clouds.
It was made of a dull, silver metal that looked as if it had stood there for centuries, and was covered in intricate designs and symbols that Prince Wyatt couldn't quite make out.
Yet, despite the gate's intimidating size and appearance, Prince Wyatt walked towards it. If what he had just learned was correct, then this is what every ascendant who had done the ritual to become an ascendant and accept the blessing of the god of the chosen path had gone through.
However, even though he wasn't surprised by the gate, there was one thing that left him troubled. He was not supposed to be here, and for good reasons too.