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There is Light within you. Among shadows, it remains. Light does not flee when the shadows grow. It waits to be found. In Sector Two: Entrancing Shadow, your journey into The Sphere deepens, and your attention is drawn to the contrasts around you: Light and shadow, noise and silence, motion and stillness. The air shifts. You stand at the helm of a sailboat in a vast ocean, and a storm is on the horizon. Your rudder and sails await your guidance. There is freedom in choosing your direction. But what else awaits you in the deep?

The Rodeam Kingdom has become a tyranny, rewriting their dark history and experimenting with vile magics on their own subjects. When a woman is taken by the tyrant’s agents, the monarch doesn’t comprehend the grave mistake he’s just made. To rescue her sister from a terrible fate, Arionna agrees to learn the ancient arts under a potent wielder, the mysterious and manipulative Temporer, Melchior. Her power comes with strings attached. When Arionna is given a task that leaves her badly injured, she is found by a man who vows to keep her safe: Galil.

You are made of more. There is a world in you that is more fantastic than you can truly comprehend. What does it mean to be made of 'more'? The Sphere is a concept and a story that delves into the heart, mind, and soul of our shared experience on this human journey. Questions will be answered, more questions will be ventured. Dare to dive inward, to explore, and to challenge your own magnificence.

Lucy’s world turned upside down. She’s bored. She can’t be with her friends. But when she finds out her mom is making her a new mask, her boredom turns into excitement. Lucy loves masks! She dives into her toy box full of costumes and opens a world of imagination and make-believe adventure, far beyond the walls of her room. Of course, she doesn’t realize that the mask her mom is making is not a costume at all. This mask will keep her safe and turn her into a real-life superhero.

I waited for perfection but it never came. I waited for honor but received his brother shame. I waited for belief but confusion reigned supreme. I waited for clear vision but I couldn't find my dream. So instead of waiting until I died a thousand deaths. I pulled up my bootstraps and breathed a thousand breaths.