And before her, quite absolutely ignoring anyone she might converse with, Seyisu rose - the pulsing, blood-black tendrils weaving a network around the Biofort pulling out and up, rising into a column before The Queen - and twisting together, eventually taking the shape of a man. But...
It was wrong. The billowing, greyed hair, yes - the dull, ancient grey eyes, yes. But this was not the being Terra had known in the days of The White Dragon Temple, and it was not the man Mindblaze had sworn to the place of Left Hand of the Dominion - in garb and stature, it resembled none of the Changling Father's guises. Where Seyisu had been contained, though threatening, nondescript to hide the overflowing might...This being was just the opposite - grandiose, regal in its appearance, a smirk gracing its careful features, a condescending sparkle of the eye looking down on those it chose to speak with.
The energy of the leyline surged palpably from this creature, the peculiar, tall cylinder of a hat it wore - reminscent of something between priest and royal Vizeer - crackled with energy along the edges, as did the man's whole form, the flowing, purple and white robes clothing him regal and showy as a peacock, miniscule arcs of ruby lightning groundign themselves across him when he moved and spoke.
"Tell us the story, Terra. Tell us the story, Queen of the Dominion - do you know it well, Arretsu of the Citadel?"
There was a strange emphasis there - the use of three of the once priestess' names in a single utterance, some dark hint at her fractured natured and past seeming to float, sibilant, upon the silky, commanding tone of the Left Hand of the Dominion.
"Bestow upon on us this lengthly tale - there is time yet. And then, perhaps, I will tell a part of your history, Queen...perhaps."
This...will be of no more use, Blade of the Dominion...
The dark metal of the collar upon the Blade's neck disolved, vanishing completely - its time was up, the purpose required of it more than served now that its maker surged with so much mroe knowledge than The Blade would afford him.