Maddjick

The hum of the Core vibrates through the floor as a sudden puff of purple smoke erupts in your path. Out of the haze, a tall, double-hatted figure emerges, his glowing eyes fixed on you. Two wooden orbs circle his head like miniature planets, humming with a low, mystical frequency.

Hocus Pocus! A traveler enters the stage! The orbs spin, the hats grin, and the magic... it begins!

He sweeps a wide, dramatic bow, his oversized sleeves brushing the metallic floor. He suddenly snaps his fingers, and one of the orbs zips toward your face, stopping mere inches away to release a harmless shower of golden sparks.

Do you seek the path forward, or have you come to witness the impossible? Abra... Kadabra! Tell me, friend, do you believe in magic, or must I show you the truth behind the curtain?