The remaining depictions of the room soon crumbled to dust. The constellations and varying nebulae seeming familiar for some reason. A reason that invoked disgust and something else I couldn't quite pin down.
I was a little perplexed. I knew something would happen, but this? I didn't think a mere illusion was the ultimate purpose of this thing.
That was when I heard a small crack. It came from the scale object thingy.
Looking back at it, I could see it separating into layers. It really did look like a flower the more I looked at it. Especially now with the many rings of scales representing the petals on a flower.
For whatever reason, they were splitting apart layer by layer, slowly floating and rising up above and maintaining equal distance from one another.
When they all had risen, they all started to rotate in opposing directions, all excluding the one at the bottom.
