Not hearing the smoky creature's words, Asil did some somersaults on the ground, then finally stopped and tried with all his might to resist the burning sensation inside him. It was as if his soul was trying to leave his body for some reason, and he was doing it using everything he had. The feeling inside was so vibrant that if it materialized and headed for a region with solid mountains, it would crumble every single one of them. Likewise, the warmth of this feeling was even hotter than any flame in Asil's imagination...
As the surrounding shaking intensified and the number and size of the cracks in the air increased, Asil fought with the feeling inside for a while longer. His soul, which was shaken by the waves that were strong and fierce enough to destroy even cities, calmed down in time. After a few minutes, the waves in his soul finally stopped.