A power unfathomable flows, gifted for a purpose unknown.

A mind contemplating abstract concepts lost to those of flesh and blood; enduring the balance of knowing what he is capable of but never truly understanding why.

Enrichment through enigma.

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One of the concepts I wanted to adopt for this...was that, as a balancing factor, while he is in his natural form his soul is at that form's mercy. Things that he knows and understands while unfettered in his astral form are beyond him while he is not. Yet being the last of his kind is a lonely existence, and he willingly lives on in his flesh form unless absolutely necessary. But that is a risk. There is no escaping death, even for him. If he dies before he is fully in his astral form- his existence dissipates. Another beautiful piece by  Irk-khir!