Reflection: Beasts (Season 1)

Ofaris takes a long inhale through the pipe. He stops at the peak of his breath and pauses, then releases a bellow of swirling opaque smoke that slowly clears and reveals the wizard deep in thought.

“So.. the gates have finally opened have they... well at least the Runiverse has had time to prepare. We knew this day would come. 21 locks, 42 wizards, 7 beasts, and a whole lot of spawn.”

“What I still wonder about is why wizards would want to unlock the gates to begin with? Greed, power, curiosity maybe. Wizards simply can’t help themselves can they.”

“But as they say, what is done is done. No sense in worrying about what can’t be changed. Whatever the reason, it was what needed to happen.”

“These beasts.. some of the most respected creatures to roam the land. It isn’t a question that they will make themselves known. How they will though, that is certainly something I’ll be interested to find out.”

Ofaris, dwelling on the possibilities, inhales his thoughts and lets them percolate through his mind. His exhale is slow and steady, creating an upside-down waterfall that runs through his mustache and up his face, almost as if his pondering is washing over him.

“7 rich stories have arrived at our doorstep... I wonder what tales will be told of this very moment. The day our stories became one. Endings really do just lead to new beginnings, don’t they Chester.”

Ofaris looks to his companion for confirmation.

“Something I’m sure you know all too well.”

“Honestly though I am intrigued. We have known peace for quite a long time. Wizards have been free to explore the Runiverse with no fear of consequences. Now we cannot be so casual. How wizards will adapt to this new reality will likely be a fantastic illustration why they are in fact a wizard. They will get to know themselves better than before. The never ending story will be gifted a host of new characters, although it might lose some as well...”

“There we go with endings and beginnings again!”

Ofaris smirks. He shakes his head.

“I just can’t help but enjoy the irony that hides in plain sight. You could promise that you’re the farthest away from something until you notice you’re standing right next to it. All jokes aside I’m really hoping I don’t find myself near that Chimera. Or any of the beasts for that matter.”

Ofaris shudders at the thought.

“That would not be any fun. Although I hear the Seven-Tailed Kitsune can have her good days. And I’d probably bet we haven’t met our last beast. What a time to be alive.”

Ofaris looks back over at his companion.

“Chester..”

Ofaris brings the pipe up to his mouth again. The bowl emanates a strong glow as he takes another puff. He begins speaking as he breathes out.

“... what do you think?”

Chester looks at Ofaris, and then off into the distance. He cocks his head, seeming to see much more than the darkness should allow.

“CAWW!”

Ofaris, in the middle of another toke, is caught off guard and gives a slight cough at Chester’s response.

“You know... I didn’t even think of that.”

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