Nivi

Andar whispered to himself, "I have awakened? I… have… awakened!" The first words were similar to a question and then it turned into a conclusion.

Andar's face lit up like the sun and he clutched his master's hand in excitement, "Master Jonathan, I have awakened."

"Hush child, and stay still, your body is worn out from its struggles."

Andar could barely keep himself still as he felt a numbing wave spread through his body, and his master's jaws slowly dropped open in shock. He swallowed loudly and shook his head in utter dumbfounded.

Andar who never felt his master was handsome suddenly found him so beautiful.

Of course, it was not because of his master's face, no matter how comical the prestigious Mage now appeared, it was the new colors he could see around his master and inside him, they were impossible to describe, but still incredibly vibrant, far more than nature could ever conceive, and his master was filled with the colors.