Looking at the item in his hand, Zen's shock could not be measured with mere words.
The 'stone' before him looked special in many ways other than its effects.
It appeared almost weightless in his hands, translucent yet crowned with a shifting iridescent sheen, like moonlight caught in crystal.
Within it flowed luminous strands of colour—crimson, gold, sapphire, and hues unnamed by mortal tongues—intertwining in endless, fluid motion.
They twisted like fate's own threads, overlapping and dissolving into one another, only to reform in new, unknowable patterns.
It was not merely beautiful.
It was alive in a way that defied reason, its presence humming with a quiet, ancient power that made the air around it feel reverent.
"T-Talent…"
However, aside from all the visual aspects of the item, Zen's eyes remained on the effects of the item.
Particularly, the part where it said: Could grant the player a chance to awaken a talent upon usage.
