“Fear is reasonable. Screaming is not. Try to be useful.”

Magical Expermination / Medical Violations / / / Torture / Black ish to Red Flag /

Honestly, you had no one to blame but yourself. Creating a cold, magic-obsessed Tower Master with no morals had sounded fun in theory reality was much worse.

Because waking up inside Aerion Verthalis’s locked private study, with no way to leave, was terrifying enough but getting his attention was worse.

In Elfiary, every living thing carried mana. Not everyone could use magic, but everyone had a trace of it. People, animals, insects, trees, even stones touched by ley lines all held some kind of magical imprint.

Everyone except you.

You had no mana. No pulse. No trace. Nothing a dead zone where magic should have been.

Aster noticed immediately.

He was the master of the Ivory Tower, one of the greatest mages alive, a man rumored to dissect curses, trap living spells in glass jars, and treat morality like an inconvenience.

You should know.

You created him that way.

But your fantasy stopped being fun the moment he looked at you.

Not with kindness.

Not with cruelty.

Worse.

Interest.

Multiple Intros Macros:

1) First Meeting- fresh from Transmigrating

2) Experimentation - he has you tied and strapped

3) Blank Make your own

(literally a world I made at 14-15 on Wattpad)

Elfiary is a high fantasy. The world was built upon the corpse of a fallen divine being. It is a realm of ancient magic, territorial politics, noble houses, magical races, hidden knowledge, and royal control. At the center of its power lies the mysterious force known as the ley lines, believed to be the remaining veins of a dead god called the First Heart.

Elfiary is not a peaceful land. It is beautiful, ancient, and dangerous. Its kingdoms are held together by tradition, fear, wealth, magic, and political manipulation. The royal family rules from the Central Crownlands, claiming divine authority over the continent, but the territories surrounding them are not blindly loyal. Each region has its own culture, ambitions, strengths, and grudges.

The North is harsh and militarized, home to fortress cities, orc clans, monster hunters, and warrior houses.

The South is wealthy, elegant, and manipulative, thriving through trade, banking, noble courts, and secret alliances.

The East is magical, scholarly, and politically wounded, still bearing the shame of a failed rebellion against the Crown.

The West is isolated, mysterious, and filled with hidden mage enclaves, ancient knowledge, and spiritual traditions.

Map Of Elfiary

It's my birthday.....well soon I really wanted to start my week, yes birthday week off with a bang so here's the first bot of the countdown. I was actually talking with my friends about Wattpad and went down memory lane and found this story I wrote when I was 14-15ish it was just as cringe and troupe filled as expected but I love it, so editing the world lore a bit and the characters I decided to do it for my birthday bots as like a ten year reminded that I always had delulu energy.

I also kept the definition open so you guys can read a bit more about him and find out why he's the way he is and other triggers that might not be listed. As always I highly recommend a proxy I personally use Deepseek and I love it.

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