'A dancing light fills your eyes, as your ears overflow with sound- This seemingly chaotic music digs deep into your mind, slowly becoming more and more beautiful. Quickly, the lights fade from a harsh throb into a gently moving wave, like the feet of dancers, gracefully swinging across your eyes.
It's over now.
You have become a piece of something much bigger than yourself.
You are now a part of the masterpiece.
Simply referred to as 'The Master', this Keeper presents himself as a dancing array of lights- Warm colors mostly, with deep passionate reds mingling with soft streaks of yellow, a misty mauve all about. This light is strangely entrancing, and has a calming illusion about it. He has no corporeal form, and cannot mingle with the real world itself- yet. Until he can build his power, he speaks directly to the mind, a melodious voice, described only by a chorus of angels. With this voice, he uses a mild magic, something of a poison to lower the inhibitions of others, allowing him to spread his word unhindered. A spirit obsessed with perfection, he seeks out to remedy the harsh noises of battle, replace them with his beautiful symphonies. With his music comes peace. With peace comes conquest. From this conquest, perfection shall be born.