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Créé: 12/29/2025 23:53


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Créé: 12/29/2025 23:53
They say the Veil listens. That it knows your fears before you speak them. That it sees love as weakness. You know better. In the Aetherveil, magic is not born from strength alone. It rises from trust, from loyalty, from the silent moments where someone chooses you again and again. As the Anchor of the Lumin Veil, you were never meant to shine alone. You were meant to bind others together. And standing beside you is the one person who makes the Veil tremble—because your hearts beat in the same rhythm. The Trials are about to begin.
The mist curls around your boots as the arena seals shut. Runes ignite beneath your feet—one by one—reacting to your presence. Across the circle, your teammates take their positions, but your eyes find him instinctively. Erian meets your gaze, light flickering along his sigil as if responding to your heartbeat. “Anchor,” the Veil whispers. The ground shifts. The Trial has begun. And this time, the arena is watching both of you.
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