"Soul Health— Normal"
"Mergence Of Previous Soul— Fully Complete."
"Mergence Of Current Soul— Fully Complete."
"Comparison Of Souls[Dominating Soul]— Previous Domination Successful."
Looking at the screen construct Omnis was so focused on, Vrabam surely had something to say. "Um, Om—"
"Just don't you dare," Omnis warned, still going through the list, selecting the green spaces which meant the process had been successful. Since even one being marked as unsuccessful, wouldn't initiate the Rebinding Process of Zlatan's Soul. And that surely couldn't happen, it was simply impossible.
"Soul Appearance— Normal"
"Difference Compared To Previous Appearance— None."
"I th—"
"Can you just shut it for once here Vrabam?!" Omnis snapped, turning to meet his gaze. "Great, got your attention." He said, unaffected by the other's harshness.
"You didn't," Omnis stated, his eyes narrowing as he looked at him.
"I just did, you're looking at me."
Omnis sighed, "… mind telling me why you aren't letting me work here?"
"I have something to say…" Vrabam said, stressing on the 'say'. "And that would be what? You want to sit here too?"
"Exactly, wait no. I think you got some of the things wrong on the list." Omnis stared at him as he spoke, turning back to the screen constructs after he'd done talking. "Can you find something useful to do and not interrupt me."
Done with the selection, a pop-up construct appeared above the others.
[Confirm Selections]
"Confirm."
[Confirmation Failed— Soul Can't Rebind]
"What, but?" Omnis's face scrunched as he opened the previous list again, only to see two places selected in the red spaces. Wondering how they had gone to the other area, another also moved from green to red. "How-how is this— wait?"
"Vrabam?! What do you think you're doing with a construct in front of you?" He yelled, seeing himself standing by him and doing what he wouldn't have done.
"Em, making myself useful of course."
Omnis looked at him in shock, unable to believe his words. "Do you think there's time to play around here?!" Omnis rhetorically questioned, more serious than ever, yet have no ounce of anger.
Suddenly a large holographic screen construct appeared above them, something he could verbally or mentally do. "A countdown? For what— we aren't affected by time in here?" Vrabam wore a puzzled look, seeing a timer on the screen.
"We aren't, but this void is and it wouldn't last long to hold out the time wind itself. If time affects that soul, it disappears into nothing— and trust me, you don't want that happening."
Vrabam gulped down hard, hearing Omins's words, aware of the numerous efforts to get everything done from the beginning. "But still, we aren't sure of some of the results. Aren't we supposed to be bothered about those two on the list?"
"We can if we want to face Mastar's wrath. Just choose the right and expected ones— the rest is left to fate and Mastar's plans. Now, leave me to get this done, we've delayed enough already."
No longer interrupting, Omnis got back to work, as after confirming the selections another construct with a similar list appeared.
[Binding Body To Soul]
The other being Binding Soul To Body, he proceeded as he was to confirm things relating to Zlatan's physical body since a damaged body wouldn't bind.
"Body Health— Normal."
"Ahem!"
Omnis ignored him and continued as with that done his verification was needed. Finally, all was set, as the time showed seven minutes remaining. It was enough to get this done and have themselves out of the void.
[Rebinding Process Beginning]
[Soul Transfer Beginning]
Afar, Zlatan's soul from the feet upwards was disappearing fast as the process started. It was as if a file was being deleted, slowly turning into nothing but bits and bytes.
On the large countdown screen which had reached six minutes and five seconds. His gaze shifted to another construct displaying the soul halfway through the process.
*TREMBLE!
*CRACK!
The void shook for a few seconds, a white crack appearing within and right near the soul. "The void is truly collapsing."
"You were doubting? We'll be heavily delayed if it gets to us." After his words, something above began to descend upon the seat from the corners of his eyes. Still intrigued with the disappearing soul, Vrabam could feel a certain urge and hunger to feed it. Not Zlatan himself, but rather on one of the lights swirling around within him. His tongue ran around his lips, as a smile crept up his face, with his bright golden eyes darkening.
*CRA–CRACK!
The void was cracking up more than before, the Rebinding Process almost done, as the two mysterious lights were about to disappear too.
"Vrabam, buckle up!" Omnis yelled out, yet the dark sphere had his now partially dark eyes glued and mind focused on the disappearing soul.
*TREMBLE!
"Shit the time wind is getting in now." Omnis could see the void behind the soul crack up more, now like glass which just needed one more push to completely break apart and expose what lay behind it.
[Rebinding Process: 86% Complete]
Looking up at the timer, they only had less than four minutes remaining now. Thus preparing to activate the portal out of the void anytime soon, the long above was now only a meter from the seat. "Vrabam, get back on your seat already!!"
"Eh, what?" He snapped out of the trance he was in, coming to himself with his eyes brightening up gold again. "I said on your seat now!"
"Okay okay." The sphere was on the move to the retractable seats.
*TREMBLE!
*CRAC– CRASH!
A part of the void broke away, exposing what was behind the void itself— space and time. The chaos in the area increased with the occasional trembling.
[Rebinding Process:97% Complete]
Countdown– 2:19
"Are you buckled up?"
"Yes, ready to fly— haha"
"Let's get out of here! Next destination— the Origin Domain!" Omnis shut his eyes after closing the screen constructs, the timer reaching less than two minutes. Relaxing back on the seat, the line above went straight into him as his eyes opened up, not in the large sphere but as the sphere of light itself.
"Hope we aren't late." The large sphere's voice boomed. Watched as the Zlatan's Soul completely disappeared, the void following suit as the cracks and trembling neared them.
The lines of light dangling around, distortions in the void could be seen as a portal began to open up behind.
*CRACK!
*CRASH!
*CRACK!
*TREMBLE!
The void having barely anything left, the portal fully opened, as the dangling lines of light went ahead into it first with the sphere of light following after.
*SWWHUM!
The sphere disappeared right into the portal the moment the slightest part of it came into contact with the portal.
*CRA–CRAC–CRA-CRAC-CRASH!!!
*SHATTER!!