A trip back in time?

Walking circles around it, he could see clearly how the various piece's done were made to make it more of machine parts incorporated into his sculpting abilities.

His guesses were his gift of curses made the statue come to life when he had mistakenly repeated that trigger word.

He looked behind him, totally forgetting that he couldn't be seen.

'You're the one who put the mark on the statue,' he narrowed his eyes in thought.

'But why?!' His brows furrowed at the number of unanswered questions.

A faint humming sound could be heard once more, he looked at himself, noticing some changes.

Taking a step back, his projection began to fluctuate as well as fade gradually while he began to hover, floating upwards.

'No... No... No!' He tried to hold onto this reality of things. There were still some things he needed to find out.