Void | Mortal | Telekinesis

You weren’t born to lift boulders.

You were born to find the seam beneath them.

The world is stitched together—

silent, invisible threads beneath stone, body, and breath.

You feel them now.

Not all the time.

Not clearly.

But sometimes,

when everything else is quiet…

there’s a strand.

And you pull.

At first, nothing happens.

Then something shifts.

The Void does not give strength.

It gives understanding.

And with understanding,

you will grow.

You will weave new paths.

Break the rules of motion.