"This place... is this the Fairy Homeland?"
When Ian opened his eyes... or rather, used his soul to perceive the strange environment around him, he felt a profound shock.
This sensation was as if his entire body had transformed into a huge eye, an eye that could sense things without brightness or darkness, without color or temperature. Everything was just vague conceptual forms, massive structures made of clusters of mist, mountains, cities, and planets.
This was the world of the soul. Color is a phenomenon caused by the material's absorption, refraction, and scattering of light. In the world of the soul, where there was no light, naturally, there were none of the effects brought about by light.
But Ian could still sense... that this colorless world was nevertheless vibrant and awe-inspiring.
Just like the different colors of mist in his Foresight View.
[Danger] [Friendliness] [Favorable Trends] [Differences] [Adverse Trends]...
Red, green, blue, gray, black...
