In his soul state, Aiwass's expression turned solemn.
He scrutinized the "Aiwass" standing before him.
Short golden hair, disheveled like flames reaching upward, eyes glowing with a purple-red radiance resembling flowing smoke inside. His upper body was bare, revealing well-defined muscles and skin of a coffee-toned wheat color.
Across his skin sprawled numerous silver runes, overlapping to create a formation of profound mystery and cryptic rune whispers. These runes inhaled and exhaled the overflowing elemental power in the air, continually drawing in and expelling glimmers of blue, red, white, and yellow hues. Behind this "Aiwass," these incandescent colors intersected to form a grand radiant wheel spinning with those four hues.
Simply standing there, he emanated an overwhelming sense of oppression.
—To describe it, one might call it "blinding divine majesty."
