Kael hesitated. The other three steps were metaphor. This one felt literal. But the skin—the Ritual Skin —glowed like a pulsating invitation on his screen: a membrane of shifting runes, black and gold, like oil on water.
Kael had been a speedrunner for a decade, but nothing prepared him for Gatekeeper 4 . gatekeeper 4 ritual skin
He was the Gatekeeper. Fourth face. His old face—Kael’s face—was now just one of four, mounted on a statue’s neck, weeping black oil. He tried to scream, but the only sound that came out was the startup chime of a long-dead server. Kael hesitated
The final line of the ritual: "Let the Gatekeeper wear you." black and gold