The illusory binds which restrained his limbs broke off, bestowing upon him the meaning of "Identity" in lieu of the tidings of nature and the flow of time.
He could feel a "free self" of his emerging from the shackles and place itself upon the middle of his heart.
The Sanctum.
The Warden's eyebrows shot exponentially upwards as he seemed to detect the presence of the Sanctum inside the particular apprentice for the first time. Four syllables engraved upon the Book of Enlightenment, containing the Record of an Awakened's true beliefs, glowed a dazzling greenish-white, before merging together to form a singular symbol.
A circle, divided by a curved line formed by joining two hemispheres end to end diametrically, one side painted pitch black while the other colourless.
Circles of the opposite color resided in each section, one in each, forming a very familiar symbol.
The symbolic form of a Magical core.
Yin-Yang.
