Threshold of the Exalted, a vision that feels impossibly real. A Horror looming in the sky, stealing from sacred realms. A celestial paradigm subverted.
This is a part of the wider setting of the manatear, stormbreak. This threshold is something that remarkable people trip through and experience. Think like level 10 in a dnd'ish system, though not scheduled conveniently.
As such, characters I have done drawings of, like Kloe (in this piece) and Sydney (the orange rabbit.) has experienced this. It is a bad time and will get more fiction written about it in the future.











