[ Gradually, it becomes less difficult to focus on both the image and the guiding voice. The symbol on his forehead glowed softly, but steadily as he follows Ashura's directions.
He works slowly, biding his time. He brings his hands together, but instead of cupping them, he clasps his fingers together. Moments later, a soft red glow flow towards his hands. It builds up, gradually, flickering as if coming from an invisible candlelight as he opens his palms.
It was no flame, but there was a gentle warmth radiating from Ryo. ]