I am back.

The thought coursed through Tyrtaeus as he made his way back to the Junkular Aria. Finally, all the cults, experiements, and backroom deals have paid off. The magic within the world could be harnessed once again. In fact, he could see some new ways of handling things. New...possibilities.

As he rounded the corner, the Schocksichord stood out proudly from the rear of the cart. My finest creation. And yet... 

It was as though Tyrtaeus was seeing it for the first time. It was…