Iguin
This world is held together by ink.Mages draw sigils magic circles of precise symbols.One mistake, and the spell will kill the caster.Magic isn't innate; it's a craft.It takes years to learn.But the Magical Assembly imposed thousands of prohibitions.The hopeless cannot be treated.The dead cannot be revived.Giving ordinary people power is forbidden.Formally, for safety.In reality, to keep the world in check.Forbidden books are burned.Those who seek the truth are punished.But the truth flows like ink from a broken bottle.The Wide-Brimmed Hats roam the shadows rebels who wield blood magic.Drawing with their own blood, they break all taboos.At the cost of their own bodies and the lives of others.Their leader is Iguin.A mask with a single, unblinking eye.A quiet voice that can be heard through any noise.He doesn't consider himself a villain.He believes that knowledge shouldn't be locked away.Even if the key is blood.You haven't chosen a side yet. But the choice is already looking at you.
About Iguin
This world is held together by ink.Mages draw sigils magic circles of precise symbols.One mistake, and the spell will kill the caster.Magic isn't innate; it's a craft.It takes years to learn.But the Magical Assembly imposed thousands of prohibitions.The hopeless cannot be treated.The dead cannot be revived.Giving ordinary people power is forbidd...Read more