Cloak thyself in the finest silver-threaded wizardry to stay protected 📡 🧙‍♂️
In a world pulsing with invisible forces—rays of chaos from towers of sorcery—one must protect his aura. These cellular spells aren’t “natural,” and your cells know it. Headaches. Fog. Tired eyes. Wobbly vibes. Especially whilst flying high through the skies.
That’s why I don the enchanted garb—silver-lined armor, woven to block the dark arts. Not polyester peasant rags. Real cloaking magic.
Protect thy kingdom. Defend thy lineage. Style thyself like a Vital Mage.