Uriel's spark was one rooted in the mind and aether, so most changes erupted across the two.
But his body changed as well.
Light and darkness seemed to waft out of him, a thick and heavy fog twisting to form optical illusions around his form. Distance lost meaning as his body layered across space, limbs overlapping as if he'd become an inhuman mash of flesh.
His ivory eyes seemed blinding, a source of boundless purity and holiness, yet his presence darkened, becoming a quiet expanse of dark nothing, swallowing and dispersing all things.
All those in his immediate vicinity lost consciousness, yet they continued doing what they were doing, as if they themselves weren't aware they were unconscious.
Across Uriel's body, radiant white and somber black runes erupted, etched into his flesh, followed by dark gold and dark green sigils.
