The instinct to advance was driving it, desiring to devour and merge with this strand of Magma Core Fire as quickly as possible.
Under a traction far exceeding the past, the Magma Core Fire was rapidly moving toward the Seed of Torch at the center of the Ancestral Aperture.
Sizzle sizzle sizzle!
Upon formal contact, the Seed of Torch emitting blue light seemed as if a large handful of dry kindling had been added to it. The blue flames wildly leaped about, and the blazing Fire Seed was like an eternal glimmer within the chaos, illuminating the dim Ancestral Aperture Space.
Although the Seed of Torch seemed like a wild horse injected with a stimulus, rampaging within the void of Chaos Space, the Magma Core Fire was quite the opposite. Under the devouring and merging by the Seed of Torch, it gradually dimmed, its dazzling orange glow slowly extinguishing until it was completely merged into the Seed of Torch.