Its bones are still warm.
With a gentle leap back to its old position, without touching it, one can feel the spot where Lady Nepheli once sat, still emanating faint warmth.
It is indeed a human skeleton, though somewhat incomplete.
Additionally, from the stacked form, it can be vaguely distinguished that, unlike the knees-clasped pose in Engraving Wisdom, this posture is more solemn.
It's said that with that one's style, even if something sought for years was right before them, they wouldn't pose like a child in front of themselves.
And the only relatively complete skull gives an even more twisted feeling.
It's as if the internal brain swelled from heat, causing cranial pressure to increase to unbearable levels, ultimately squeezing everything out of shape.
Of course, the flickering tongues of flame have vanished from all the remains at this moment; they're only flowing on the surface and even inside, which is why there's an "shiny" kind of visual sensation.
