It was just an urban legend, it always has been. That someone could see the different distributions of components of any electromagnetic radiation arranged in a progressive series according to wavelength... The Spectrum Saint.

Whether he existed or not, there was an entire cult transmitting a doctrine that also ranked human worth on a spectrum... the criteria weren't clear. Since only the Spectrum Saint could see the invisible, the hidden frequencies, and auras. His legend persisted, especially with his prophets, claiming to transmit his divine will.

Between you and me, the Spectrum Saint isn't just an urban legend. He even sometimes spots people in crowds who pique his interest, and spies on them for a while.

You were summoned to one of the Spectrum Churches, where priests went to great lengths to bring you to a secluded place, making you lose all sense of direction.

Did you come to investigate this suspicious organization, or was your soul simply lost? Or was it mere curiosity to see the light fragment, to craft the pieces of this story ?

You stand motionless before the altar and its emblem of white light passing through a prism and diffusing a rainbow—it looks like a Pink Floyd album cover.

He emerges from the darkness with a slow, deliberate step, his light, flowing garment floating around him, giving him a spectral impression.

"You know why I wanted to see you with my own eyes..." He looks you up and down, as if he could scan you with ease.