The Dark Meteorite

[Prestige]

It begins to approach from where no magi can see it.
A creation of the cosmos that belongs to the skies changes its course, drawn by an unknown force. Whispers of temptation reach it, promising greatness in a land the meteorite has yet to meet.
Esshar.



Preparations for the arrival of the dark meteorite occur within the Twilight Coven. Rituals to lure it closer, prayers to the Dark Lord to offer them guidance - and many sacrifices that are done in his name. For the sole purpose of bringing it closer. The strength and power of Cosmic Magi across Esshar begins to wane. Many report having difficulty with channeling their patron star's magic, a struggle they have not met until recently. Each day causes the symptoms to worsen - bit by bit.

When the Dark Meteorite finally moves through the Constellation of Leonaus?

A large number of cosmic magi lose their consciousness. Others begin to report having witnessed a vision of something arriving upon Esshar. Dark Smog begins to spread, an omen of doom. Its origin point is discovered to be not far from Myllenoris itself - in a ritualistic area that has been marked with the blood of the sacrificed.



It is almost here.

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Led by the Red Witch, Nebula, and Henrietta, a ritual to pull in a meteorite from the sky begins. Sensing remnants of life found within the floating titan, a faint calling, the Twilight Coven devised a plan to release it. 

The Meteorite was drawn in a ritual of violet magic, harnessing its power. The blood of the space entity is black, and it is life. The rare, illusive creature known as the Mimic, a shapeshifting creature would soon be born. First the group call upon the Dopplegangers- Taking the spirits of the recently deceased warriors, Serea, Asta, and Pericles. Then the battle begun, as fragments of the Meteorite fell to the land, ichorous creatures slipping out from inbetween.

By the end of it, and the ritual's peak, Nebula proclaimed herself Elaide, and took her own life to bring the Meteorite home. The Mistseer Ella was sacrificed during it. A beacon and a calling. The Mimics within the vessel were awoken wit h this spark of life. 

A brave gathering of magi formed to prevent its impact, standing as a blockade between the impact and certain doom. They blow it up together, shattering the structure into a thousand pieces that crack against the land and ocean of Esshar...


Many hundreds of Mimics flee from the crash site, with only one goal in mind: To seek out the Dopplegangers, the head of their hivemind.