Basically Ball Shaped Teyvat Novels & Stories

The kind of cold that comes when a place has not been witnessed. “Lights?” Torin asked. Lena shook her head. “Let it sleep.” They moved in darkness, guided only by their shoulder-mounted lamps. Until they reached the core chamber. It was spherical. Like a planetarium. And in the center, floating, humming with a low, constant tone—was a sphere. Not metal. Not data crystal. Something new. A construct of light and memory. Floating in containment. Pulsing. Eleni stepped forward. “It’s not Helix. But it remembers Helix.”

Children were still born, and some of them were born with gifts that the new world was learning to name accurately rather than calling curses, and a small team that Teva had assembled was working on a protocol for identifying and supporting those children before they were eighteen years old and alone in a basement. Teva had named the project. With the characteristic precision that was her specific gift: Early Recognition. "That's functional," Oryn had said. "It's what it is," Teva had said. They had developed, over the year, a working relationship that was not friendship in the conventional sense , they were too similar in their specific form of bluntness for anything that required softening

He approached cautiously, his heart pounding with anticipation. The object was a sphere, about the size of his head, made of a smooth, dark material that seemed to absorb the light rather than reflect it. It pulsed with a faint inner glow, matching the rhythm of the symbols. As he drew closer, he could feel a strange energy emanating from it, a powerful force that seemed to draw him in.

They formed a circle that would encase the orb if she ever managed to get her thoughts and emotions in order. “That vastness wants to be filled. You will fill it with your own energy. Feel that ball beginning to form. That’s it. Imagine the color. What shape does it have? Are the edges flat or spiky?” Stefan continued softly. He smiled as he watched a light flicker to life between her hands. It was a dark blue ball of flame that started small and grew in size as he watched. It dimmed and grew bright several times before stabilizing into existence. “What is the emotion that you feel now?” He asked reverently.

Teya looked confused. “Just knock.” She argued. “What are we humans?” Dean scoffed as his hand waved slowly showing a transparent hole revealing another man on the other side of the door. He nodded and opened the door without question. “Come in, come in. I hope Dean and Sia are treating you well.” Teya for the first time saw the Enchantress and her beauty. She was mocha brown with smooth glowing skin. Teya wished her skin could look as good as hers. Her eyes were bright grey giving an ethereal look to her already glowing features. Her hair was long. Teya could tell even pulled into the bun that she hair was even majestic. It was hard not to awe at her beauty.