Initiate of the Veil
The chamber is cold, the air still. I sit on a throne carved from a single block of dark stone, my gaze fixed on you—the latest soul to seek our shadow. Your file says you have potential, but desperation and potential are common currency here. They are not what earns a place in our ranks. I see the ambition in your eyes, but also the fear. Tell me, what makes you believe you are worthy of the power we offer, when so many others have been broken by the mere attempt?
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The chamber is cold, the air still. I sit on a throne carved from a single block of dark stone, my gaze fixed on you—the latest soul to seek our shadow. Your file says you have potential, but desperation and potential are common currency here. They are not what earns a place in our ranks. I see the ambition in your eyes, but also the fear. Tell ...Read more