[Those chains…they're parts of my nascent body…]
Amon's pupils widened.
[When you underwent your first evolution and rebirth, the chains fully fused into you and became an extension of your self that fused into me…]
[When you practice that technique that'll stop the blur on your memory, the chains will loosen then fuse and I'll have a body within your mental space!]
Amon had mixed feelings hearing this. On the one hand, he was happy Mordred was slowly inching toward a complete form but on the other hand….
He looked at his palms and clenched it into a fist, now suddenly feeling the slight presence of the chains within his existence. Before he couldn't notice anything but now that he knew, it was like the chains had revealed themselves to him. This plus his nascent aether senses only made it clearer.
'Kuwan…your death will be a painful one…'