After a few moments that felt like an eternity, the light within the dream-like misty space began to fade slowly. As it dimmed, Emrys's sea of consciousness returned to its normal state of serenity. The dream-like space also disappeared slowly as if it was never there.
Emrys was left in stunned silence. He could hardly believe that everything that had just transpired was true. The invasion of the black figure was so sudden, so overpowering, and yet, something within him had effortlessly defended against it.
What exactly was that light? How had it manifested?
Emrys knew that the dream-like misty space was the creation of Soulforge Prism Orb. He also sensed that the light erupted from his own soul. But he was completely unaware as to what that light actually was.
He understood that his soul still hides many secrets. He just has to unearth these secrets slowly.