With a single twitch against the rather grand plan of the cosmos, It comes and goes, a few missing irrelevant things that never even touched the plan, but the bird dying on impact again the raw momentum of the meteorite forced it to redirect itself onto a completely different direction, one hurling itself onto an absentminded Weiss Schnee.
The heiress's hope of a quiet nightly walk in the park instantly died as it landed on her head, striking her with a massive trophy of manic sensations. Hot, cold, steam, block, poison, healing, electrifying and numbing, everything at once coalesced into a grand nightmare.
Jumping out of her trance, Weiss stared at the rock, flinching before twitching as the feeling became known again. With a reinvigorating huff, Weiss manifested a glyph.
It had new symbols on it, brimming with a hunger that Weiss instantly understood.