The world core of Armus was more advanced than that of Vaythos, and I could feel it clearly through the changes spreading inside my Dawn Core. The moment the last wave of blue particles merged, a deep ripple passed through it, and the transformation truly began.
The first change appeared in the sky of the Dawn Core.
What had once been wrapped in endless darkness slowly peeled away, layer by layer, like night retreating before morning. The sky shifted into a pale, quiet glow, the color of the world just before sunrise. It wasn't bright, but it was no longer empty. Soft light spread across the horizon, revealing the shapes that had always been there but never truly seen.
