Placing his hands on its surface, Zeras could feel the coldness of it. Its physicality was like jagged rock but he could feel now see, it was as smooth as a glass surface.
Immediately, he laid palms on it, the dark runes edged on its surface flared brightly to life making it appear as if cracks were spreading throughout the glass and Zeras swam backward a little trying to get a full picture of the stone monuments and the runes, and only now did he even see it more clearly.
The runes weren't just zigzag lines etched on a glassy surface they all gathered together to form a drawing.
The drawing of a figure sitting down on the void of space cross-legged. But what surprised Zeras was the figure's head which had the images of a hundred celestial bodies present within and outside his body.
The presence was so real it was like he was truly standing before a mediating giant, but the presence of worlds in its head made him doubt whether that was true or not.
