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It started with tense silence...
Cedric sat cross-legged within his seclusion chambers, which were sealed on all sides, one that was made specifically to be so extremely durable that it 'should' be able to endure the fluctuations of origin laws. It doesn't have any visible entrances, and only Cedric knows where it is and how to enter it.
Right now, his mind was completely immersed in the sea of laws, where he's surrounded by complex tides of sharp sword energies.
Insights of sword laws ebbed and flowed around him; Cedric watched them pass with indifference, noting every change and every reaction that happened within.
Deep in his subconscious mind and in his inner world, the same scenery appeared. Additionally, a faint outline of a diagram appeared, one that is being filled slowly but surely with random pieces created from the very same sea of sharp energies.
