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"...alright, let's try this again."
Raven took a deep breath in and gathered his thoughts in a single point. All of a sudden, the air around him turned stifling, a massive and overbearing pressure erupted out of his body. The sheer weight of his astounding pressure caused the earth beneath him to shatter.
Behind him, numerous ethereal lights appeared, blossoming like a lotus flower. Each light transformed into arms which numbered exactly one thousand. At each palm that appeared behind him, a rune could be seen etched in them. No rune on each hand were duplicated, each on was unique and has it's own uses.
The Brush of Wisdom appeared on Raven's stern face. As beads of sweat rolled down beside his face, he raised the brush with trembling arms and drew a single horizontal line. There was an audible sound as he did so.
