It didn't make sense.
Uriel was, without a doubt, a Timeless Spiral, which directly implied that he was a descendant of the Mercury clans of Ithuril and the royal clans of the Wildlands.
And all these lineages were human lineages.
His mother was human, his grandmother was human, his siblings were human, and even his weave said that he was human.
'But then why…' Uriel clenched his jaw and regained his footing. 'I'll focus on that later.'
'There are bigger issues at hand.'
"Elowen…did you just see that?"
The serpent twisted around his neck, then extended until she was face to face with him. "Saw what?"
"Are you okay? You've been acting weird. You randomly started burning your aether, then asked me to share my senses, but then you cut the link."
"And now this. What's going on?"
Uriel's gaze narrowed. "Tell me, what do you see around us?"
The serpent looked around. "Nothing much. A weird wall of fog, white jade in every direction, and a split in the sky between night and day."
