Shrouded in an eternal twilight, Sekherta is a city where the sun never truly rises, its skyline bathed in the glow of an ever-present magical aurora. Here, magic is not just studied but lived—woven into the very fabric of the city itself. The streets twist and shift like a living puzzle, the air hums with arcane energy, and the towers of the Council of Maji rise like pillars of knowledge against the dim-lit sky. To step into Sekherta is to step beyond the bounds of time, where power is measured not in wealth or steel, but in the mastery of the unknown.