As the grunts echoed around them, a chant began to fill the air:
Like a serene mirror, I reflect the perfect duality of the universe.
Where in every opposite lies the path to balance.
Thus, I breathe tranquility,
I vibrate in the harmony of contrasts,
And I renew myself with every moment.
With each new breath, I dance where the locks embrace the light and the light softens the shadows.
In the sacred circle, I find the eternal flow
That unites calm and action, peace and movement.
Balance.
Samael watched this intonation unfold—using something like that for self-improvement struck him as degrading—but time wore on, and among all, only Samantha had proven capable of controlling mana up to now.