The Truth About Darkness

As the mental imprint spoke in curious but vague words, the fading dark cloud that was rotating around the crystal card started to pulsate and change shapes in a disorderly way, it almost looked like a jellyfish's moving head.

'Is that the main legacy holder?'

The pitch-black crystal card that was at the center didn't seem to have any changes to it, making me wonder what its position was in all this, but the mental imprint started talking again.

{Alright then, since it will take a few minutes for the new fused technique to be produced let me tell you how it will help you in getting out of here. To explain it from the start, I will have to explain the nature of the space that you are currently in, it isn't in some sort of place underground nor is it even in the domain you were in, it's a completely independent piece of fragmented space.}

'Which I already know…'