Naphulae

"The veil of sanity is a lie we tell ourselves when we gaze at the night sky, hoping, in a stifled corner of our mind, that the stars aren't gazing back."

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A nameless, insignificant, yet ambitious young man once attempted to rescue his family from poverty. But as he found hope, he also stumbled upon despair. After losing everything to the darkness of death, including himself, he woke up in another world, stuck in the body of an eleven-year-old boy with a peculiar appearance.

He soon discovered that he was a Celestial Offering—a holy sacrifice, carefully groomed by the Temple of Stars to be given to the Gods Beyond. 

His fate had already been sealed, for his blood would spill under the seven-pointed star and consecrate the birth of a new era for his nation.

Armed with nothing but his wit and the trail of good fortune, he would attempt to challenge this destiny, braving the countless hurdles that lay in waiting and the unfathomable horrors they harbored. 

In a realm of magecraft, occult rituals, madness, and prowling Eidolons, he could only count on himself to survive, as the threat of insanity loomed over everyone equally, and nothing could slow its ineluctable embrace.

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Discord: Naphulae#1813

The Forsaken Sovereign

"I haven't done anything, young miss."

Alfgeir joined his hands together, weaving his fingers into an inverted, tusk-like sign.

"The fact that you're still standing proves that the issue comes from your sister, not the marks, right? Nevertheless, I can't stress enough how foolish your decision was. If we are to be comrades in the future, I'll expect far better judgment."

Vivi's irritation blew into an explosive rage, engulfing everything before her into a sea of bluish flames and incinerating anyone unlucky enough to be in the vicinity.

"Rovrune," Alfgeir calmly incanted.

The eye marks morphed into fang-shaped sigils, placing an ethereal leash on Vivi's expanding Mana. The infernal tide she had summoned was reduced to feeble specks of light, and a great, numbing pressure overpowered her enhancing spells and weakened her physical aptitudes.

Bestial Sorceries