Gix - Senses Powerstones

Each brother carried a legacy of the old ones, of the Thran. It was a stone split in two, each half containing the summation of the earlier stone yet altered to fit the organic unit they had bonded with. Gix could feel the crystalline longing of these halves, of the attraction they held for each other, and of their repulsion.

The stones stood like beacons to Gix, and even without the monk's surrogate senses the demon could feel their power. The beacons had moved little in the past few years.

One lay to the west, across a patch of uneven mountains.

The other was in the south, among another barrier of titantically broken ground. They called to him. They pleaded with him to take them back to Phyrexia, back to where they would be truly used.

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The Brother's War, Chapter 19