He pauses. He expected Lethe to know... but seems to know just about as much as him.
"You said this was from a place once lost."
One civilization comes to mind, along with Mercury's tales of her own ancient civilization prior to mankind.
The Spartan steps forward -- when the entire desert around the ruins begins to drain, but refraining itself from even taking the human or the senshi. It all seems to drain around a gleaming, massive sphere at least a hundred meters wide. Around it, several inert figures with seemingly detached limbs await, taller than the Spartan.
He takes a tentative step towards the silvery mass. He expects to sink, but the sand holds his weight. Every further step he takes towards the sunken artifact is held with a supernatural strength, acting as stairs as the silvery sands of every abandoned step get back in place. Not a grain of it clings to his metallic feet.
The area around the massive sphere glows to his eyes, but not as much as Lethe.
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"You said this was from a place once lost."
One civilization comes to mind, along with Mercury's tales of her own ancient civilization prior to mankind.
The Spartan steps forward -- when the entire desert around the ruins begins to drain, but refraining itself from even taking the human or the senshi. It all seems to drain around a gleaming, massive sphere at least a hundred meters wide. Around it, several inert figures with seemingly detached limbs await, taller than the Spartan.
He takes a tentative step towards the silvery mass. He expects to sink, but the sand holds his weight. Every further step he takes towards the sunken artifact is held with a supernatural strength, acting as stairs as the silvery sands of every abandoned step get back in place. Not a grain of it clings to his metallic feet.
The area around the massive sphere glows to his eyes, but not as much as Lethe.
Forerunner.