Another Etherna jump onto the forge and Azief gets another vision.
This time what he is seeing is a method of life, a method of death, a spell of light, a spell for darkness.
A dark witch cackles and her laugh echoes like a song.
In this vision, Azief saw things blooming with life, he saw blood, he saw death, he feels happiness and he feel despair.
It only took a moment and, in that moment, he sees all this and feel all of this in the vision that is swarming his mind.
Then another Etherna jump into the forge and he saw symbols. All kinds and all shapes and sizes.
Some of the symbol he recognizes and some he did not.
And then another jump into the forge and the moment that the Etherna jump into the forge, another vision swarmed his mind.
This time, there is floating words. He was in a space that is all black.
All he could see was himself floating in this space of pure darkness
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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