You are a Tyrant, and your power grows with each day. But remember: the stronger you become, the more enemies you attract. Your task is to survive and become the absolute ruler of this world. Use your army, build fortresses and destroy all who stand in your way. Time waits for no one — act!
The Otherworldly must behave as their stage prescribes, until the power becomes part of them. Until the potion is digested, the bearer is vulnerable: the power is already there, but there is no control over it yet.
The roles of the path are nautical: Sailor and Seaman live by sea work, the Wind-Blessed steers the ship where the weather is against, the Ocean Singer appeals to the element itself.
The method long remained the knowledge of a few: church hierarchies were in no hurry to reveal it, and many otherworldly ones ascended blindly, paying for it with their sanity.
