Sublime

The aquatic woman slashed her sickles together, sending a cross of violet power rushing through the air. The attack cracked space behind her, the world splintering for hundreds of kilometers in her wake. The earth quaked and shook, and Pariana could feel the world’s tenuous hold on reality begin to shake. The woman in lion fur conjured a thousand g

After all, Preservation’s body—a tiny trace of which is carried by every human being—is the very same essence that fuels Allomancy.

Bushido,

ichor

obeisance.