The violet orb's surface was pleasantly cool to the touch, but only for a moment.
POP!
Like a balloon, the crystalline shell protecting the sphere's insides burst. Radiant silver energy flew around what remained of the orb like a small, patchy tornado. The radiant violet energy within was almost gaseous in nature, and the silver tornado began absorbing that energy.
All the while, the Heavenly Sigil sat in place, almost as if it were staring at Mikhail.
And then, the rune began dispersing once the silver vortex had shades of violet running through its structure.
And once it dispersed, the silver tornado flashed vibrantly with a lighter violet glow, before forming into a turbulently flowing stream that shot straight for Mikhail's chest.
