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STATS: 2 Cost / 4 Power
RELEASED: 2/19/2026
ARTIST: TBD
The Trophaeum was already old when Chalythdraemir first stood before it. He remembers what it looked like then. Remembers the stone before the additions, the climb before the brackets, the thing itself before the world built a spectacle around it and called that the point. He has watched every layer get added. He has outlived everyone who added them.
He learned his craft in an era the current world files under mythology. The magic is older than the city, older than most of what passes for recorded history in this place, and it was not given to him freely. Something was traded. He decided the trade was worth it and he has had centuries to sit with that decision in the quiet way that very old things sit with things.
He moves through the modern world without engaging it. The technology, the neon, the corporate architecture of the climb, these things exist around him the way weather exists. He is not on the grid. He does not participate in the sponsored brackets or acknowledge the legitimacy of the current structure. He came for whatever sits at the center of the Trophaeum underneath all the centuries of addition and modification. He has not found it yet. He keeps coming back.