The yin-yang symbol appeared in Lee's mind. He got this strange feeling he could rip it apart with a wave of his hand, almost as if it was a cloud of smoke, except not as fragile. But the moment he intended to do it, he froze.
There was something within the seal he felt he couldn't destroy. At first he thought it was the subconscious fear of not keeping his memories after being reborn, the fear of losing his identity. But that couldn't be it. He knew he was safer without a seal, and the common sense dictated it had to go. Even the life and death particles were destroying it on their own, as if it was an unnatural barrier obstructing the flow of elemental streams.
Lee kept focusing on the symbol and sensed his consciousness slowly invading it, threatening to destroy its fragile construct. But then he realized there was something on the other side, some kind space, or maybe a place.
