Peter Fae looked up from his book. Behind him, the faint glow of the Akashic Library illuminated the ethers, while before him stretched two luminous pathways, each winding into its own distinct realm. He turned, his eyes meeting the Reader’s with a welcoming smile.
“So. You’ve arrived.” he says, his voice carrying the weight of countless journeys. “This is the Mythica—a living map, a gateway into the deeper layers of your story and your soul. Here, you’ll discover the tools to navigate your own heroic journey.”
He gestured toward the first pathway, its edges glimmering with the hues of dawn. “To the left lies the Story. This is where my twenty-year quest unfolds, where you’ll walk with me through the synchronicities, trials, and treasures that shaped the Mythica. It’s a place of tales, a journey into the real-world magic that connects us all.”
Then, he turned to the other path, its light steady and golden, like a beacon of clarity. “And to the right is the Academy. This is where you’ll find the teachings—the principles of myth, the Stars and the Soil, and the pathways to living your own myth. It’s a place of learning, where the wisdom of the journey becomes tools you can use.”
He stepped back, allowing the Reader to take in both paths. “The choice is yours. Will you begin with the Story, to see the Mythica in action? Or will you step into the Academy, to understand the framework that underlies it all?”
He paused, his smile widening. “Either way, the journey will lead you deeper into the magic of your own life. So… where will you go?”
