"Although it has brought upon us many gruesome experiences, and corruptions, it has not left us out to die but has given us salvation!" Val exclaimed, raising his hands up towards they skyless space.
So, the Great convergence not only brough bad things, but also good things? Amon asked himself inwardly another rhetorical question.
He looked at Val with no expression at all. His face did not show an expression of joy nor sadness, his eyes were simply devouring the light, the whiteness of the space.
"Now that you have some knowledge of The Great Convergence, it is time for you to begin your awakening." Val spoke with an authoritative tone.
He snapped his fingers quickly, making a little 'snap' sound.
Immediately a white glowing orb appeared out of thin air, summoning itself into existence. A white aura of smoke was emitted from the glowing orb in dazzling beauty.
"Place your hand on this orb." Val commanded.
Amon extended his hand, the long sleeve of his robe sliding down his arm as his palm met the orb.
Instantly the orb emanated a bright light, a dazzling light engulfed the white space, blinding Amon and Val. After a few seconds, the light dimmed, and the white orb pulsed gently in reverence.
Immediately seven mirrors appeared before Amon. Seven glowing mirrors, with black frames but the glass itself was like a calm, flowing river, reflecting Amon. Amon stared at all the seven Mirrors with a confused expression.
Val widened his eyes in shock.
What on earth? Seven mirrors? What the hell? How is this mortal able to awaken seven mirrors? The lowest one can awaken is a shard, and the highest one can awaken is five mirrors, so how is he able to awaken seven?
Hmph. It doesn't matter anyway. He can only choose one.
Val questioned himself, shouted inwardly, and then forced himself to calm down.
"Choose a mirror and step into it." Val commanded.
Amon shifted his gaze from the mirrors to Val's stern face and shifted it again to the mirrors before him.
Which mirror should I choose? Amon asked himself inwardly. He did not know anything about these mirrors, and which type, and which origins. He was just asked to choose a mirror randomly, step into it and bear the consequences of his decision.
Knowing he didn't have a choice, or any knowledge about these mirrors, he walked towards the mirror before him and stepped into it.
The mirror claimed him completely, absorbing his entire being as it merged with him. The other mirrors were drawn toward him as well, and together they fused with the whole of Amon's existence.
A bright light emerged from the Amon as he merged with the mirrors, making Val to drop his jaw.
"What on Earth?" Val frowned, his eyes narrowing as he took a cautious step back.
This is so wrong, one can only merge with one mirror so how on earth Is he merging with all seven? He asked himself.
After a few moments, the light dimmed, and Amon stood in front of him with a calm expression. His black pupils became even Depper than darkness, than void, than nothingness, and absence itself. His hair grew longer flowing down his back. His stature did not increase much, he only grew a few centimetres, But his robe remained as long as Ever!
"Do me much favour and tell me your status" Val asked.
"Status? -Oh! You mean that status window I receive after I awaken, if I say it and if it works it means I have a system, but if it doesn't, I don't have a system?"
"Yes," Val responded.
"Status!" Amon commanded, using all his authority in a single word.
In that instant, a chime echoed in the white space, accompanied by a window appearing into existence.
== << [| You have awakened! |] >> ==
== <<[| You have now become a Transcender! |]>> ==
== << [| STATUS |] >> ==
Name: Amon
Age: 17
Title: The Dancer of the endless, green land.
: ?????
Talent: The Dreamer.
Unique Aspect: Ecliptience | ??????
Existence classification: ??????? Human
: ????????
Origin: Being
Physique: The Evertotal form
Paths: The Unknowns | Balance | Identity | Existence | Infinity | Writing | The Meanings | ????????? & ???????
Alter Ego: Self
Flaw: Inner Positivity and Outer Negativity
Powers: The Narrativity | ??? | ???? | ???? | ???? | ???? | ??? | ????
Realm: Mortal | Rank: F | Level: 1
== << [|---------|] >> ==
Amon went silent.
What on earth! I'm so overpowered Amon joyfully exclaimed inwardly as his face lit up with happiness, this is so nice! He thought. "Should I tell him?" Amon muttered.
"So? What is it?" Val asked, seeing Amon's joyful expression.
"Well, I don't know what my class and my talent is, but I got a physique of All that is and I got an Origin called being" Amon replied.
"!"
"What!" Val shouted.
"Is this true?" He asked.
"Yes"
How on earth is this possible? First, he summons seven mirrors, then merges with all of them, and now he has gained an overpowered physique and origin. Val frowned. Considering that Origins and Physiques were equally rare, a mortal like him should have needed at least ten years before acquiring even one.
"Erm. And what about your Path?" Val asked, returning to his composed demeanour. He placed his right hand behind his back and rested the other on his cane.
"Writings," Amon said.
"Writings..." Val began, but an unknown voice cut him off.
Leave the questions here. Bring him to us. Ask nothing further.
The voice echoed through Val's mind.
"But what if he is lying? Should I not determine whether he is speaking the truth?" Val responded inwardly.
No.
Hearing this, Val studied Amon carefully to see whether any of his words had been false, but to his surprise, none of them were. Amon's heartbeat remained steady. No sweat ran down his cheeks. No sudden blink or twitch betrayed him. Seeing this, Val chose not to press him any further.
Tch... This is a once-in-a-lifetime achievement, a breakthrough for humanity's survival, and yet even with something this important, I cannot go any further or ask any more questions. Because If I do, I may alert the Corruptions of my existence and draw the Unknowns closer, he thought cautiously.