Hoooom.
The serpent slowly began to move in a graceful circular motion, while the gear released a deep resonating hum that echoed gently throughout the surrounding area. The golden light radiating from both symbols steadily spread across the restored landscape, causing Kiryan and Zavaros to stare at them with tightly furrowed brows. Neither of them could identify the exact source of the feeling growing within their hearts, yet something deep inside them continuously whispered that they were witnessing something far greater than themselves, something that belonged to a level they had never truly reached.
"Creation... Causality..." Kiryan murmured almost unconsciously, his eyes reflecting the golden radiance falling upon them as though the symbols themselves were imprinting their existence into his memory.
