Uriel wasn't the type to make decisions lightly, proven by the fact that he'd taken days to think through his magic circles, but he wasn't the kind to waste time either.
So, he made a logical decision, logical to him, at least.
During his transformations, he'd been mostly half-awake and half-unconscious, but he remembered quite a few things.
He remembered a dance of light and darkness. He remembered each of his steps leaving behind twisting vines that collapsed into fine grains of sand.
There was only one path that seemed to embody it all, at least to a certain degree.
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The moment he chose it, Uriel felt a layer form around his True Core, flooding him with power and restructuring hidden parts of his body.
He also had a vision.
He saw a realm of light and darkness, both infinite and unending, holy and profane beyond comprehension, dancing in unbroken harmony and resonance, peace and solace wafting through the air.
