Lucien opened his eyes.
The silence of the room felt different now, as if an answer had settled into place.
He had found it.
A way for others to learn Laws quickly.
Understanding.
Lucien exhaled slowly.
If a person could feel a Law, if they could touch its logic the moment they read it, then comprehension would no longer be a wall. It would be a door.
His gaze sharpened.
He would create a book.
Not an ordinary grimoire.
But a vessel.
A book forged through Imprint Manifestation. A text that did not merely describe a Law, but carried it.
Concept given form. Meaning given weight.
When someone read its words, their mind would not simply interpret symbols. Their spirit would resonate. Their perception would align. Even if they failed to fully grasp it, they would brush against truth.
Enlightenment by proximity.
Lucien's excitement cooled into calculation.
Imprint Manifestation was not free.
