The Seal of Form: Binding the shape into the mundane.
The Seal of Power: Shackles made from your own might.
The Seal of Purity: Divinity, exiled.

After the convergence event leaves only the most mana-conductive creatures alive, humanity rebounds. Settlements, separated by miles of dead cityscape and overgrown towns and villages, are all that remain of most countries. But they're thriving. Magic and technology come together in some fantastical ways as society rebuilds and changes, striking a new balance between man and nature.

But not all is perfect. Follow 19 y/o Samuel, who was born a few years after the convergence. Join us as his life is turned upside down, one seal at a time.

First chapter is a disclaimer chapter and highlights the anticipated scope of the story as well as being an actual disclaimer. I recommend you read it. I won't spoil things in there.

I will poll occasionally if people read, so you'll be able to influence the plot somewhat.

As long as I don't royally and irredeemably fuck the plot into a corner I don't really want to stop writing this. So, welcome to my never-ending-story.

Goal is 2 chapters a day. You can yell at me if I don't. Jk, don't, I'm sensitive.