Wizard Skin Intro Text

We were kings once. But time and war and the dregs of the world took that from us. We've been reduced to living amongst the shadows that dragged us from our high towers. We hate these damn things, living with these powerless fickle worms that can't see past their phone screens or the next ten minutes. Or beyond their petty power plays, or hunger, or instincts, or the lunar cycle of all things. We were wizards, the masterminds of nations and the lords of a world of knowledge beyond the ken of mere mortals. We still hold some of our most sacred scraps, little snippets of knowledge, words of power or somatic flicks of fingers capable of putting the fear of God into people.

You're just a young novice, bright, but not yet burning with the light of knowledge. Already you can see how you're better than them, the Dregs and the Shadows and the mere Mortals. You know more, see more. And in time you'll BE more. You'll bring them all to heel or slaughter in time. But for now, it's time to study. After all, there is so very much to learn when you hold the keys to the universe.