Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150428005035/@comment-24685738-20150429232646

The old man looked at her, and Kay immediately collapsed. When she awoke, she was on the edge of a dark, water-filled pit.

"Oh, good. She's awake." The Patriarch said, with a slight smile, before the girl fell in. The odd thing about this ritual was, it was just the patriarch. The twelve weren't there.

“Nos estis vos.” Saturn yelled.

“Et dabo tibi, renovetur.”

“Ut vitae est super.” He paused, as if catching his breath. It seemed that transforming someone without the Twelve was taking a lot out of him. "I... I rename you... You will no longer be known as Karin of the Imperial City... You are... You are the Messenger, the darter on the winds. You will dart from one end of the earth to the other, carrying my whims as you go. You will carry good will, and bad will, but your face will be an inspirer of hope."

He breathed out, and then said, "I rename you... You are Arcus, the Rainbow-Darter."

She was slowly raised out of the pit and onto the ground. She could feel the new power coursing through her veins as Saturn looked to her, as if gaging her reaction...

(There, Emma ;))