The ancient method they taught every spirit wielder called Padma Manasa (lotus mind) was a way to achieve a clear mind void of all thoughts so that the laws ould descend on a wielder.
Pulishta, an Occum shrine priest, had devised the method long ago.
The method was simple; one just had to focus on one's breathing, listening to them as one listened to the song of a city bride. Letting go of everything- worries, ambitions, desires and the world. Slowly, just the turbulent sandy water became clear after putting it unstirred for a while, the mind lake tuned limpid. So it did. However, it didn't stop there. A strange instinct arose in him, telling him to let go of his identity too. A weird feeling disturbed his rhapsody. It told him his name was a shackle tying him down. His identity was a wall separating him from his true self.
It was not the only thing that had arose in him. A horror, a dread, warning him not to be reckless was there too.
