Beyond Fate
Even the hound stood tall, his collar freshly polished with the Audubon crest etched deep into the metal.
Doctor Gilead and Tabitha were dressed in functional navy attire, with a silver medical insignia stitched onto their right shoulders. On the left, they bore the Decussate Sigil—the new symbol of the Realm, the emblem of Fate reborn. Every person in the room bore it. It gleamed on their shoulders, their chests, their collars.
It wasn’t just a uniform anymore. It was identity. It was belief.
With a flick of her wrist, Destiny activated the monitors around the chamber. Instantly, her face—regal, calm, and glowing—was broadcast across the entire Realm.
Bab Populer