The camera feed zoomed in on the Soulreaver Incubus and the announcers began explaining to the lay audience as well that this was a fledgling domain, and how impressive that was at such a young age.
The Incubus' body pulsed, and with each beat, a wave of perceptual distortion rippled outward. The world seemed to fracture and stabilize periodically, messing with the minds of everyone wishing.
Reality bent and snapped into different focal layers.
And then, the fledgling domain took form.
Domain of Delirium.
A fledgling domain rooted in perception. Or more specifically, messing up perception for all those within it.
Inside the field, perception became a plaything at the will of the caster. Targets that the Incubus didn't want to acknowledge, just wouldn't exist. An attacker, an obstacle, an attack they would be completely unable to interact with reality until the Incubus acknowledged their presence.
