Three clusters of light floated in the center of the stream of artifacts. The light they emitted was not powerful, but the torrents around them glimmered like fireflies dancing under the moon.
An axe, a ruler, and a mirror could be seen within the three beams of light. The axe was bronze and mottled, as if it had split the sky apart. It was obvious that it was immensely powerful.
The ruler was entirely black, without a speck of discoloration. It was so dark, it was as if any light between heaven and earth would disappear as soon as it brushed down and made contact with it. The mirror was an ancient stone mirror. It was rough and looked ordinary, but exuded a primitive simplicity and eerie sense of mystery.
