Mark and Reol'ran floated in the vast expanse of his Soul Space. It was pitch dark around but there were also many areas that had a faint amount of illumination to it—like the Violet Mirror, which had a violet glow. Or the things right in front of Mark which had their own shine.
He looked at them curiously. They were like small luminant gemstones.
"This is what you wanted to show me?" he asked.
Reol'ran gently put her palm below one of the small orbs. "This little gemstone-like thing represents one of your demonic tricks. You know that, right?"
Mark nodded. He knew everything happening within his Soul Space; he checked at times. These gemstone-like things were familiar to him.
