In the spacious living room where Charles and 005 stood, the colors on the mural-painted walls and the surrounding exquisite furniture kept fading, revealing the dark red "true color" beneath.
With flesh squirming, various forms of eyes, each vastly different, crawled out from inside, staring intently at 005 draped in a black robe.
As they widened further, the blood vessels on the walls spread out, providing nutrients to these sensory organs for Charles.
Charles had once seen 005's form, but human eyes were too primitive, allowing him to see only the surface.
But this time was different; now he saw more and deeper.
The black bandages with floating inscriptions were merely a facade; inside them were snowflake-like black spheres, connecting with each other and vibrating subtly in a particular rhythm.
Each snowflake's vibration would influence those surrounding it, ultimately forming 005's overall movement.
