The Gate of Truth stood quietly, that portal manifesting through "concept," akin to the silent gaze of the universe itself. The stars that revolved and faded on the door, interwoven with light and shadow of rules, emitted an irresistible pull that seemed to point directly at the core of all things.
Lynch's gaze was firmly fixed on this door, and on that eye that slowly opened, seemingly formed of pure reason and endless wisdom—the "Eye of Truth." That eye had no pupils, only streams of light that continuously flowed, analyzing the data of all things. It was cold and indifferent, like the embodiment of cosmic laws, examining each being before the door.
The gaze first fell upon Vanessa, who still held her giant sword tightly, her battle intent not yet dissipated.
Light flashed, seemingly dissecting her soul's essence, source of power, life trajectory, and even numerous future possibilities in an instant.
