There are no clocks in the depths of the Carllion Observatory, the flow of time is measured through the pulse of the planet and the ever-waning mystery of the modern era. Today, earthquakes rumbling through the Spirit Tomb act as the ticking of a second hand.
“Confirmation that Magisfair has fallen. The Calamity is already encroaching the Od Vena
The Great Magic Circuit
.”
Although some might call Magisfair, one of the only composite workshops in the modern era, the Clock Tower’s greatest achievement, it was still man-made. The Great Magic Circuit on the other hand, was more like the Inner Sea of the Planet — the very ecology went against the natural laws of nature. Surely, surely. . .
- Macarius of Carthage, once apprentice of the Old Man of Jewels, has been designated as the Second Representative of Mystery -
With that announcement, the Giver of all Sealing Designations brushes away the fearful murmuring, the scattered chatter, and for an illusory moment, even the earthquakes.
Eventually more weapon than man, the Scripture was ironically created due to a Dead Apostle Ancestor’s ploy, and the first Black Keys fashioned from his Stigmata.
A pebble that had been tripped over, causing the moon to begin falling out of the sky.
If one pebble caused such a ripple — what happens if we were to lay down six?
There are four hours left to find four more representatives.
The Third: A collection of essays —
“This is counter-productive.” A retort from the crowd of Seekers. The others turn towards the particular . “If we’re searching for Representatives of Mystery, these guidelines that we’re given are too strict. How can we be certain these are truly mysteries worth recording, not just data points that happen to fit the the ambiguous criteria?”
There are only four hours left before everyone in this Observatory will perish. Each Seeker knows this, has accepted this; however, four hours is a long time for a dying species —
“We’re technicians for the Lux Carta, we observe the light, interpret it, and recommend magi who should be Designated for Sealing.” The who had presented the of Macarius of Carthage adds. “We deal in the singular, we’ve always dealt with individuals. Even now, both the Representatives that have been chosen have been individuals, so why all . . . this?”
— and not every Seeker has decided how to use their four hours.
“The Lux Carta is an observational device; it doesn’t have a mind of its own.” A speaks up. “The mind that directs it, the Archivist, can only dream the present. We’re not technicians who are recording that anymore, we’re. . . what did Carillon say we were again?”
“Bounding spheres, it a mathematical concept that attempts to find the smallest radius that fits a finite set of information.” A Seeker
woman who couldn’t stand deadlines
offered.
The smallest, most efficient volume that can separate the outside from the inside.
“Efficiency isn't the point.” The cute girl rebuffs the sterile, scientific explanation. “We’ve spent our entire careers observing and categorizing the contents of this that its become difficult to synthesize without an objective reference. How can a sphere be judged if everyone’s approach to drawing that sphere is different?”
A machine can create an algorithm that draws the most efficient circle around a set number of points, but it doesn’t know the meaning behind those and more importantly, it cannot ask what-if other should be part of the .
“Who cares about how we consolidate the data when it’s still a rigid sphere!” The first stands their ground. “We're given certain factors that must exist within it. That doesn’t make sense. Why do these six Representatives of Mystery need to have such specific factors? A single, clear direction should be all that’s necessary for us to pick someone worthy of the title.”
“Someone or something, whether we continue or stop, the Timelock will be established and we will die. If we’re all going to die anyway let's do away with this hair-brained scheme, and elect our own Representatives of Mystery!” A second Seeker piques.
“There's no point of seeking our own Representatives of Mystery if we’re all going to die. The outcome’s the same. Seeking these Representatives of Mystery or doing nothing, they’re both wastes of energy. That thing is coming for us. We have no chance against a celestial body. There’s no meaning; there is no point.” And a third.
“That’s wrong; there is a point, a single point.” Someone in the back of the Observatory calls out. “Even if there’s nothing left tomorrow, and nothing will ever be able to change that, I, not the Archivist, can decide what the final punctuation mark in our story will be. With that final point as a guiding star, I'll bind the darkest night itself.”
“A bounding sphere may be a mathematical construct, but they’re also used as a test used to optimize artificial intelligence and graphics engines.” The woman who couldn’t stand deadlines says.
“We’re a test? A test for what —”
It's obvious to all the Seekers left in this observatory.
You were once a technician for the Lux Carta, an observer, a recorder. You are now a bounding sphere: the radius, line width, and even the number of contained within is discretionary because for a dying species, there is ever only one test -
How far have we come?
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“Have you made your peace, Seekers?” The Giver of Sealing Designations dully asks.
The Third: A collection of essays written by a mysterious Department of Lore-student regarding the importance of color in Optical Magecraft had gained traction among Clocktower persons—negatively.
No, they haven't because these guidelines don’t make any sense.
The Department of Lore headed by the Director of the Clock Tower themselves is the only department in the Clock Tower that doesn’t deal with human history. It is instead filled with slaves who must devote their lives decoding extra-terrestrial threats, adding quarantining artifact in their horde.
Too daunting.
Its said that sight was the first magecraft as it provides the greatest amount of information among the senses. As a reaction, humans not only began using ocular concepts to pseudo-deify natural phenomena such as volcanos and storms, but to fear how one could manipulate the reception of visual information i.e. the evil eye present in many cultures.
Magecraft that touches on optics is not solely ocular. Optical illusions, both magical and mundane, are a common tool used to hide workshops, crystal balls are commonly used for far-seeing spells, and magic mirrors are a dime a dozen in any culture. One can take optical to refer to the manipulation of visual information (Low level Mystic Eyes), the emission of information though visual means (Extromissionism), or obtaining non-visual information visually (Rainbow Body Phenomenon).
Part of this visual information is color. In the sciences, the range of light that is reproduced as color almost 400 nm, an infinitesimally tiny slice of the upper and lower bounds of Planck’s energy equation. Yet, we have taken the finite visible spectrum and applied it to an infinite amount of concepts. For example, the most widely known use of color in the Clock Tower is the Color Note that is given to prospective students. This is a formality that invites them to a ritual that will determine the color of their soul and conclude with their official registration to the institute.
Its self evident that color is a large factor in not only magecraft and the cultures magecraft is derived from but also the culture surrounding magecraft.
Then its too random.
If color is so intrinsically tied to our human nature, why would a researcher of the extra-terrestrial publish an ill-received series of essay on the topic?
When you bind all the in a sphere, how is this an appropriate Representative of Mystery?
Time to lay down the third pebble.
Time to plant the third seed.