It was a most curious sight to behold.
The faint Glyph barely appeared, but if not for Crystal's sensitivity and genius perception, she could never have seen it.
The malevolent power of the Curse had finally taken form in Crystal's life as she watched the glyph act. She could not discern how or why.
But this curse was causing the Bestowal to fail.
No life could somehow take root in the Bestowal as the faint power of the Curse was dispelling the gathering and forming of lightning right at the center.
Whatever 'life' that could form was being siphoned away and drained.
"If I couldn't enter my Soul World like this, I would never have guessed this to be the cause!" Crystal cursed.
Not even her sister could understand what she meant by Soul World, and had even prodded her to meditate, thinking that this was simply a strange way to focus and feel the power of magic.
