A shocking illusory image was superimposing itself on the being undergoing a Perfect Resonance!
An illusory form of an existence that the Olden will had made its obsession- a form of a Commander situated upon a golden war horse that bellowed out with boundless glory.
The eyes of the illusory existence it knew all too well flashed brightly as they seemed to land on the very core of the Olden Will, appearing for only a microsecond before soon after…it disappeared entirely as the surging golden light began to die down!
"..."
The Olden Will within the forgotten Reality was entirely silent as it watched this shocking Resonance go towards a close.
It was about to end, and the being directly involved in it knew this well as within his mind, one last glimmering prompt appeared to finish off a Perfect Resonance of wills of different Eras.
OOOM!
