From publisher blurb:
To call a Conflux Binder a mage is to misunderstand the nature of their power. They are not spellcasters in the way a wizard carefully studies formulas, nor do they wield magic like a sorcerer born with arcane gifts. They do not ask gods for blessings or warlocks for bargains.
Instead, they are borrowers of the impossible.
Somewhere in the vast, ever-shifting multiverse, an entity took notice of them. Perhaps it was a thoughtform older than time, a sentient idea that exists beyond cause and effect. Perhaps it was a fragment of a dead god, still whispering from between the folds of existence. Or maybe it was an intelligence that sees all things at once, offering them knowledge they could never have found on their own.
Regardless of the nature of the bond, the truth remains: the Conflux Binder is no longer just themselves.
When they reach for power, it is not their own hands that summon it—it is a force greater than they are, acting through them, using them as a medium, a focus, a vessel. Their spells are not memorized but bestowed, temporarily granted by the entity they serve. Their abilities are not trained but manifested, a reflection of their patron’s will.
Every spell is a gift, and every gift is a debt yet to be repaid.
Most spellcasters spend years studying the arcane arts, training their minds and bodies to manipulate magic. A Conflux Binder, however, changes in an instant.
The moment of their binding is unique and irreversible, a singular event that redefines them forever.
The Scholar Who Saw Too Much – You were a seeker of forbidden knowledge, uncovering a truth that was never meant to be known. Perhaps you opened an ancient tome and heard a voice that spoke your name before you had even found the page. Perhaps you solved an equation that should have been impossible, and reality itself rewrote your existence in response.
The Riftwalker Who Was Chosen – You did not seek power. Power sought you. Maybe you fell into a collapsing portal, lost between realities, only to emerge with something else's mark upon your soul. Maybe you should have died, but instead something unseen pulled you back, altered you, made you more than human.
The Dreamer Who Heard the Call – Since childhood, your dreams were never your own. You wandered through landscapes that no one else had ever seen, spoke with voices that did not belong to this world. And one day, you answered—and something stepped into your mind and never left.
The Desperate Who Bargained with the Unknown – You were dying. You were powerless. You were losing everything. And so you reached out, whispering into the void, begging for salvation. And something answered. It gave you what you needed—but not for free.
No matter how the binding occurred, one thing is certain: there is no escape from it. A Conflux Binder does not wield power—they are bound to it, forever entwined with an intelligence that sees them as a tool, an agent, a piece of a plan they do not yet understand.
And sooner or later, they will be called upon to repay the favor.
This booklet contains a full class for a Fantasy setting involving dimensional travel, with a detailed description, and unique abilities up to 20th level.