Due to absence from Week 7 (Betrayer's Revelation), tag number moved from 59 to 64. (Week 7 of 8)
Sigil Aitvaras
Season Arc · Golem Chronicles: Unleashed @ Art Dye
5Every recorded result adds another step to this tag's season story.
Character Sheet
AI-written · FATE styleCreated through Katarina Novak's forbidden fusion of a Lithuanian household spirit with stolen Jewish mystical symbols, the Sigil Aitvaras was designed to seek out and consume protective sigils, leaving sacred knowledge vulnerable to plunder.
Exists in two forms: a fiery comet when traveling and a small draconic shape when feeding. Can phase through barriers and corrupts consumed sigils into magical traps. Its presence weakens all nearby wards and protective enchantments.
Serves as the Arcane Seekers' primary tool for dismantling magical protections around Golem-related knowledge, systematically preparing sites for plunder while leaving corrupted defenses behind.
Season Story
narrated by FlippyDue to absence from Week 6 (Forest's Foreboding), tag number moved from 59 to 59. (Week 6 of 8)
Origin of <em>Sigil Aitvaras</em>:
Forged in a very off-brand Hogwarts mishap, this tag was born when Katarina Novak—part-time mystic, full-time copyright infringer—tried to fuse a Lithuanian house spirit with stolen Kabbalah symbols. The result? A draconic gremlin that phases through walls like the Kool-Aid Man, corrupts sacred wards into IKEA-style trap instructions, and generally makes a mockery of arcane OSHA regulations. Yes, this is your life now.
(Also, why does it look like a budget Smaug when it feeds? Asking for a friend.)
And so <em>Sigil Aitvaras</em>, the Lithuanian gremlin-tag forged from questionable mysticism, chose its first victim—ahem—bearer. It slithered through the ether, drawn to <strong>Scott Belchak</strong> (PDGA #72179, aka "The Man Who Bogeyed Fate") as he shanked a putt so badly it accidentally completed an ancient summoning circle. The tag latched onto his bag, whispering "Finally, someone who understands chaotic energy."
Can a man who once lost a disc to a literal squirrel truly wield this arcane abomination? Only time—and OB strokes—will tell.