Uriel's eyes snapped wide open, and he found himself in his room, still burning.
The notifications came flooding in.
[Your Path has shattered!]
[Your Class has shattered!]
[Your Frames have shattered!]
[Your True Core has shattered!]
[Your Spark has shattered!]
Each notification was more devastating than the last, and the pain he'd been able to ignore while facing the red eye seemed to erupt all at once.
His body began to collapse and break down into sludge of flesh and bone as his mind melted into an incomprehensible fresco of madness.
But the little bit of consciousness he had left wasn't worried in the least.
He remembered everything perfectly.
[Your Path is evolving!]
Uriel didn't have eyes anymore, but still closed them, letting himself finally settle.
'It's finally over.'
Calm and quiet.
His first bodily transformation from his path had been swift, but this was even more so, silent and calm, in a way that soothed his mind.
