Light-hearted magic for mortals. A little curse relief, a little halo glow.
A one‑month ward against cursed timing and narrative difficulty spikes. From gentle background guardianship to full exam‑week archangel priority, signed off by the Bureau of Celestial Affairs.
Your name goes into a very serious ledger watched by beings made of halos, fire, and far too many eyes. For one month, they quietly interfere whenever the universe is about to get a little too dramatic on your watch.
Think fewer catastrophic near‑misses, more “that could have gone so much worse” moments, and the occasional suspiciously well‑timed save from something with wings.
Tell the Bureau who you are and when the ward should start. We’ll mint a personalised PDF with IDs, dates, and just enough eldritch fine print to feel official.