Cassie finally managed to compose herself. The tendrils of her Will sprawled through the dark ocean of memories, twisting as they grasped those shards that had to do with her past. Her childhood, her youth, the years of darkness she had endured after becoming Awakened…
The core of her being was slowly taking shape. Even if there were still plenty of gaps in her understanding of herself, she at least knew enough to know how to fill them.
The abyssal expanse of memories still felt daunting, but now, she faced it as an adversary instead of prey.
The phantom pain of her missing eye was still shredding her consciousness apart…
Which in and of itself told her something.
'I must be using my Transcendent Ability.'
