In this eye Cornelius thought he saw the past and the future, he saw a million worlds and lived a million lifetimes on each of them. He saw great cities and expansive ruins that spanned an entire world and the vision kept on coming.
Although this vision felt real, it also felt unreal, and it was impossible for him to differentiate which of these sentiments was correct because he instinctively knew that both sentiments were correct.
When it seemed that Cornelius was being dragged towards the heights of madness and beyond it, the eye spoke.
"ALL WHO ARE WORTHY SHALL WITHSTAND MY GAZE FOR THE SPAN OF SIXTY SECONDS… ACHIEVE THAT FEAT AND YOU SHALL BECOME A MINOR GOD…"
"ALL WHO ARE WORTHY SHALL WITHSTAND MY GAZE FOR THE SPAN OF THREE HUNDRED AND SIXTY-SIX SECONDS… ACHIEVE THAT FEAT AND YOU SHALL BECOME A MAJOR GOD…"
