"So basically, it is a hexagram? No inscriptions or anything?"
"I am not familiar with the term hexagram, but it seems like it is. If you have noticed the true form of Decarabia, the star of David is something of the sort, a parasitical flat symbol."
"And it suddenly came into view in your realm like that?"
The Demon Noble didn't respond forthwith. Its mood was dark, mimicking the murky shade of the Nasha sky, and the grievances that it kept in its consciousness slowly caught up to its visage.
"No, it will slowly draw itself over time. The moment it is done," Zagan halted to give Mikhail a glance, muttering through its gritted teeth, "The dawning of an apocalypse will follow suit. Truly overwhelmingly omnipotent they are..."
