Miracles Abound

[HikikomoriHoney]

An unthinkable inquiry charged long ago comes to conception.

Perchance the requester buried this expectation beneath the sands of time.

Uncertain or unsure that she could bring olden tales to reality, maybe.

... And yet, under Gala's starry veil during the beginning stages of the Sainted Enclave's initiation trials, a miracle is chartered. Swirling, white particles intermingle with dark specks and create a towering beacon above their origin. Bits of holy magic pirouette alongside dissipated, foul energies while otherworldly songs lift them heavenward:

'The only way that they'll ever learn...'

Whispers turn into cries lauding what transpired, repeated to anyone willing to lend their ear while traveling the Expanse.

Someone previously possessing occultism has been cleansed of it completely without a trace sensed. An exorcism. All of which was performed by a woman toting several epithets befitting her station.

Enclave Leader.

Incandescent Diviner.

Avatar of Hope.

With another recently proclaimed by the masses at Ragnarök's dawn:

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M I R A C L E  M A K E R .

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