Wait a minute. . . That ethereal muscle that protected me earlier. It was "that" kind of power. I'm not sure but I feel like that was the arm of my soul. Soul? Such a thing exists here? From the File, I read, "In this game, Magic is the Soul and Physical is the Body."
It makes sense, somehow. Now, what do I have to do? Oh, right. Remember how it felt when using it and I already said that it felt like my soul leaving my body. So, I have to make myself feel that Magic is my Soul. I'm not sure but is that what I have to do?
I'll try!
*Sigh*
Magic is the Soul. . .
I feel the Magic Clusters forming themselves in the shape of my bicep in the right arm. Why is it so easy? Now, the shape is exactly like a muscle. Then Zuriel said that I have to detonate and then cancel them before they explode outward. But I think he's wrong. It's more like. . . reshaping the Magic itself. I don't have to detonate them! They're fine as they are!
*Squish*