
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
Forged when three realm energies collided in what I'm contractually obligated to call a "catastrophic harmonic convergence" (read: someone accidentally mixed the playlist at a crossover event), this dimensional tuning fork now pulses like a glowstick at a rave. Why am I narrating plastic with backstories again?
And so the Resonant Matrix hummed, its frequency seeking a wielder whose own arcane potential could stabilize its chaotic energy. It found its harmonic match in Austin Taylor, a mage whose 958-rating aura promised control. His first task? Tuning his drives to the realm's frequency. A real disc-ordant melody at first.
But does this 'chosen one' have the stability to handle its power, or will he just be another casualty of the Fracture?