Aria observed the statue carefully. The person was seated cross legged as if in meditation. Its entire being emanated with an archaic aura indicating that it seemed distinct and devoid from the corrosion of time.
Tracing his fingers on the garb that it had, Aria felt a soft texture of a cloth-like material. He searched and soon found a book on the lap of the statue.
The book seemed a bit odd as it did not form a connection with the statue.
'That's weird? This book does not feel like it belongs here.'
Thinking so he touched the book----
-Bzz-
His body was jolted by an unknown force.
A projection of the screen appeared in front of him as different characters floated past it at great speed. Squinting his eyes, he noted that the characters were similar to the Language of the Universe.
'What is happening?'
The book on the lap of the statue suddenly turned into dust.
-Creak-
