Born from the ruins of divided faiths, the Magisterium rose where religion ended and control began.
It is not a church. It is not a creed.
It is a system of truth — and from the Notheriom, that truth is declared absolute.
At its summit stands the Origen — a figure whose identity is one of the world's most protected secrets, whose voice shapes doctrine, whose silence shapes fear.
Below, the Logos interpret. The Madregos enforce. And somewhere in the shadows moves Umbra Noctis — whose role no one fully understands, and no one dares to question.
The Magisterium does not preserve faith.
It standardizes it.
Its purpose is singular : the eradication of the Forn Sior movement, and the annihilation of every Therianthrope lineage deemed an aberration against the natural order.
Masks. Ceremony. Silence.
No faces. No doubts. No mercy.
The Axiom has been declared.
What remains is only its execution.
