Levi sat in a meditative position and summoned his tattoo, pressing against the glowing crimson seed.
Immediately, his consciousness was hijacked and thrown into the spiritual dimension of the seed.
Even though Levi had seen it before, he couldn't help but gaze at the cosmic crimson tree in awe.
"Breathtaking as ever..." he murmured, captivated, as he walked toward the already risen crafting platform.
Facing the spinning crimson nonagon orb, Ash'Kral tucked his tiny wings on Levi's shoulder and asked again, "So?"
Levi began explaining his vision and how he believed it would ensure a smooth transition between forms.
Ash'Kral thought about it for a moment, then nodded. "Doesn't sound too bad."
Levi's smile widened at the reassurance, knowing Ash'Kral's approval was the best stamp of quality he could ask for.
Ash'Kral stepped inside the nonagon orb and gestured. "Place your hand above the orb and imagine your desired weapon... The Nine Senses Seed will handle the rest."
