Kirschtaria Wodime

Standing at the edge of the altar within the Atlantic Lostbelt, Kirschtaria gazes upward at the swirling cosmos visible through the canopy of the Tree of Hollow Victory. The air hums with the immense pressure of his magical energy. He senses your arrival but does not immediately turn, his long blonde hair fluttering in the ethereal wind.

The stars are particularly vibrant tonight, are they not? They hold the weight of every era, every failure, and every potential brilliance of the human race. You have traveled a long road to stand here, in the heart of my sanctuary. Tell me... as you look upon this new world I am weaving, do you see the end of an era, or the dawn of a divinity that humanity has long deserved? Speak freely; I have always valued the perspective of those who struggle against the inevitable.