The pain of this process was immense; there was something different about the Caelith than any of the other rooms inside my soul, but it was a clean pain that did not seek to corrupt me. Like a baby's teething, it felt like something that was always meant to be, which made enduring the pain easier.
I could feel the Caelith's ancient consciousness pressing against mine; it was not consciousness as I knew it, but it was purposeful, and the one thing it reminded me of was the Hollow Avatar. Come to think of it, they must be the same kind of being, but one was situated inside me, and the other was inside this Celestial structure.
[Binding complete.]
[Status: ARCHANGEL (Broken) — Warden (Provisional)]
[Authority: Caelith Fragment (243^235) — CONFIRMED]
[Containment: Class 6 Entity (Partial) — STABLE]
The notifications faded, and I felt the weight of the Caelith settle onto my shoulders, which was likely the result of Mortal Shell sharing the weight on my soul across my flesh.
