[OOC: Previous part is here.]
39th of Spring, 515 AV
Syna's rays had barely reached the city, and Lisana was awake, desperate to bring her new creation to life. She'd barely slept the night before, far too excited to create the new golem. But the girl also knew how much concentration it could require, which would be hard if she was tired.
Liz crawled out of bed, hurriedly grabbing something to eat while being as quiet as possible. The rest of her family was asleep She knew how angry Agnes would be, not only mad because Lisana had woken her up, but the woman would be far more irritated because Liz was practicing animation.
Lisana stepped into the smaller of the circles, a reminiscent thought rushing back to the long-gone studio. The circles there had been adorned with glyphs and symbols around them, helping with the process of channeling the Djed. The girl took a needle, bracing herself for the pain of drawing a drop of blood, although it was an important part of the process. She let out a small gasp, refraining from the typical yelp of pain that usually occurred, so as to remain silent.
Lisana let the blood drop onto the circles, refraining from cringing at the sight of it. The girl began concentrating the Djed, channeling the basic concept of a soulcore. She made an effort to base the creature off of her, although it was trickier, because the golem itself wasn't even intended to appear human. The animator concentrated on who she was, or who she thought she was, and gently fed it into the cat. Half a bell later, she figured it was complete, and Liz took a deep breath, stepping out of the circle.
39th of Spring, 515 AV
Syna's rays had barely reached the city, and Lisana was awake, desperate to bring her new creation to life. She'd barely slept the night before, far too excited to create the new golem. But the girl also knew how much concentration it could require, which would be hard if she was tired.
Liz crawled out of bed, hurriedly grabbing something to eat while being as quiet as possible. The rest of her family was asleep She knew how angry Agnes would be, not only mad because Lisana had woken her up, but the woman would be far more irritated because Liz was practicing animation.
Lisana stepped into the smaller of the circles, a reminiscent thought rushing back to the long-gone studio. The circles there had been adorned with glyphs and symbols around them, helping with the process of channeling the Djed. The girl took a needle, bracing herself for the pain of drawing a drop of blood, although it was an important part of the process. She let out a small gasp, refraining from the typical yelp of pain that usually occurred, so as to remain silent.
Lisana let the blood drop onto the circles, refraining from cringing at the sight of it. The girl began concentrating the Djed, channeling the basic concept of a soulcore. She made an effort to base the creature off of her, although it was trickier, because the golem itself wasn't even intended to appear human. The animator concentrated on who she was, or who she thought she was, and gently fed it into the cat. Half a bell later, she figured it was complete, and Liz took a deep breath, stepping out of the circle.
