After Aiwass confirmed his choice, the other two options dissipated into ashes and disappeared.
His spirit slowly rose, looking down upon the pitch-black land. A light as intense as The Sun radiated from his chest, and his spirit expanded intoxicatedly towards the entire world.
The remaining orb of shimmering golden radiance flew into Aiwass's chest, tracing a melodious arc through the air.
It was like a key inserted into a lock, or a chemical reagent reacting upon contact. When it entered the glow at Aiwass's chest, that light boiled and exploded like cold water poured into a searing pan of hot oil. Aiwass's entire body began to shine, turning into a texture as transparent as crystal.
Within him, particles shot out at high velocity, condensing into strands and bursting forth. Upon touching Aiwass's skin, they immediately bent and flew back into his body, forming a network of swiftly moving fold lines within him.
