The Reverie

The Mirrored Path is navigated by ideals, not traversed by steps

‘This blade slew a great evil once. Doing so imbued it with significance.’ Satori raised the dagger. ‘And a quality of severance that cuts across worlds.’

Moonlight kissed the blade, then something more… An uncanny radiance seeped from its edge, as though it had sliced open the air itself and drawn etheric blood

Imperfection escalates disharmony. Disharmony desecrates the aesthetic equilibrium of the Divine Geometry