“That was pretty foolish of you,” said Aion. Alex was surprised to note how much his voice was changed. It was not naïve voice Aion had used on most of the journey, nor was it the condescending or slightly insane sounding voice Alex had expected. Rather it was soft, calm, and sounded almost... pitying?
“I must thank you,” said Aion, “By touching my staff, your ancestors' seal on the Monolith was undone. Now, all that remains is to remove my seal. As a bonus, the power of the Monolith will likely restore me to my whole self.”
“What are you talking about Aion?” asked Alex, “My ancestors' seal? Your whole self? What's going on?”
Aion gave Alex a look similar to that which a parent gives a child when he asks foolish questions; one of a patient adult about to explain the obvious.
“You will understand faster this way,” said Aion, removing the staff effortlessly. As soon as the staff was removed, the violet symbols also disappeared, and an odd, prismatic light filled the room. In this light, darkness surrounded Aion. It lingered for a moment before vanishing. But once it had vanished, it was no longer Aion who stood before Alex.
He had pale skin, but it was not the pale associated with sickness, but rather that of nobility and refinement. Seeing it, one could not help but think of polished marble, for this skin was as smooth and pale as such, and yet, gave the impression as being as cold to the touch. The skin's effect was enhanced by the body which bore it; his body was delicate, yet graceful, like a crystal sculpture, it was beautiful to behold, but nonetheless made one fear that a single clumsy move could break it. His hair was shoulder length, and as silver-white and ethereal as moonlight. But it was his eyes that were most noticeable. A deep violet in color, they stood in strong contrast to his pale skin, and seemed to draw a person's gaze and hold it in place. Try as he might, Alex could not turn away from those deep, wisdom-filled eyes.
"He appears in the Form of a Man with many Countenances; and he hath a Book in his right hand. His Office is to teach all Arts and Sciences unto any; and to declare the Secret Counsel of any one."
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