Humming to himself in his massive open Lab, Terran works on his latest attempt at a new spell. It has been a while since he created one, and was hoping that a disaster wasn't needed this time... Especially given how powerful the spells he made were. To most, he seemed like a blind and crazy mage, who disregarded all rules and conduct. The latter was only half true, in principle. Being blessed by a god and thus cursed with blindness that he was told he could fix, it was his life goal to find a way. Though he seemed to find that humans and cryptids alike were a study he disliked. There were a few good moments... He had his magical sight and a few times was granted full use of his eyes by his Patron... But he only used them to further his research. He had a goal... Fix himself, and he would gain more than he could dream of.

Tagging a guiding stone in the lab, he hurried to where the middle of the pentagram was supposed to be. All around him were bone runes. This particular magic was something that did exist, though it was in theory. No mortal was shown using it, and even hearing his Patron go on about how upset that they couldn't use it right... Well, here he is... He cups the runes in his hands and picks out one. It looks like an [url=http://www.mysticgames.com/images/runes/Perth.jpg]empty cup[/url]. "The path of magic, is to empty oneself of all that you are... Let go of your fear and ego, and embrace the energy within... Once you are empty... Then you will be filled with power." He takes the [url=http://www.themoderncurio.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/01/Uruz-Rune-definition.jpg]next time[/url] and looks at it with his magical sight. "This is the path of magic. Wrought with pain, and built on sacrifice." Placing the runes together gives a magical glow. All around him light starts to shine and the room begins to shake as intense magical energy gathers. Then as quick as it comes, it's over. Frowning at the single runestone in his hand he looks it over. Both runes became one. And the stone is unetched. A blank slate. "What is this..."

Standing, Terran walks over to the table and places the rune on it. As he does, he swears the rune brightened in his magic sight. "What a peculiar thing..." He turns the run over in his hands. "It seems to be... Unknown... If I had my eyes I'd get a better view..."