Soul energy filled his body and was completely absorbed by the veined white-colored time in no amount of time. Those purple wisp of soul-based resources began forming a small pool of hazy wisps around Fell's ego body.
His ego body absorbed the nutritious purple haze surroundings, every inch and parcel of his persona was surrounded by the pool of purple haze. And before long, his body completely disappeared in the mass of purple that soon began filling a decent corner of his soul palace. His mind was constantly being assaulted by wave upon wave of soul attack coming from the resentment existing in the rock.
But Fell had since long gotten used to those sparks of reminiscence from the creature that was represented by vivid and pain-inducing flashes of memories from its life prior to its death.
