West's expression shifted again becoming more focused.
He closed his eyes and reached inward to the second untethered branch...
The one he had yet to contract.
Energy spread quietly beneath his skin as the world around him dissolved.
Jax watched as West's body went still, standing upright with his eyes closed.
"…Okay that's mildly terrifying."
Inside his consciousness—
West drifted once more into that strange realm.
Infinite space.
Dark yet luminous.
And floating before him—
Were hundreds of thousands of doors, bearing different shapes, colors and size.
West moved forward slowly, studying them carefully.
This choice mattered.
His second entity would define the balance of his arsenal.
Gor'thala was magic-heavy... elegant and dominant.
Perhaps this time…
He needed something different.
His hand hovered over a crimson door etched with spiky patterns... then he moved away.
