"I hope it works..." (me)
I close my eyes to meditate. This time it wasn't to think about that soul in the coffin, nor was it to think about Ayden or other worries. It was simply to internalize everything I learned in this training, to recover the sensation I felt at a specific moment.
Soon I can feel it; my aura moves by pure instinct, taking my will to a deep corner, not within my soul, but deeper than that, within my existential spark, which seemed like an endless, burning universe.
The dragon didn't stop until it penetrated the ethereal flames of existence, and that's when I encountered what lay beneath. It was the same vision I experienced before: a floor that looked like a mirror reflecting unknown stars and planets in the sky, with the only difference being a silhouette slowly rotating among these planets in a fetal position—a feminine silhouette emanating a strange presence.
"(Why are you here, Zenos...)" (Paradox)
"Aren't you going to ask how I found you?" (me)
