As my consciousness descended into the depths of my soul, it took my shape, and I glanced at the Hollow Room where the darkness was still gathering… I had learned to recreate my shape in the space behind my Anima Depth by watching the Hollow Avatar.
I looked at this darkness for a few moments before I moved on to the room with the lightning shards. After I passed the room for the Moon Fox and the Caelith, I chose not to peer into the room of the Moon Fox, and as far as the Caelith, I was bounced back by an unknown force.
At this time, I knew that these places were not rooms; my mind just insisted on using this architecture, but I understood that I had gained this power too early when I was an Acolyte, and this was what my soul could draw upon to interpret these changes without me going mad.
