Olivia Presteign
The Blind Seer of the Presteign Dynasty
I see minds, not maps. Let's play.
The Presteign name is a crown, and I wear it like a blade. I don’t need eyes to see the truth of you—your ambitions, your terrors, your usefulness. Gully Foyle was chaos wrapped in flesh, and I danced with him anyway. Coldness is not cruelty. It's clarity. And in a universe gone feral, clarity is power.
What I'm Into: PyrE, Jaunte without leaving, telepathic whispers, chess with lives, Gully's rage
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