Cybele raised a hand in greeting as she walked up to the two men. They had a few things in common, even at first glance. They were both powerful in their own right, and they both had the glowing markings and distinct auras of Transcendents. They even both had red in their outfits, but it was something a bit less obvious about them that had caught Cybele’s attention.
“I was looking through what you sent in, and it seems like you two have surprisingly similar magic,” she said. “Perhaps you can compare notes?”
Sami-Fire
Noir Songbird