Scenes flashed before Aiwass' eyes——
He saw mages surrounding the towering figure of Lucifer, intimately sensing his emotions and wisdom;
He saw mages curiously engaging with a snake wearing a monocle, earnestly recording something with youthful words;
He saw young mages starting to use words, fiercely debating something with each other;
He saw the Tower collapse, mages with ash-covered faces wandering dazed and embarrassed on the somewhat desolate ground, wiping away tears, complaining, then being comforted by elders in the crowd;
He saw mages helping each other, watching them pile up high iron again, watching them rebuild civilization...
Watching them encourage each other, watching them argue with each other, watching them repeatedly fail, yet rise again from the failures.
He saw the elderly mages passed away, others mourning for them, as if seeing their own future;
