https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CZQwLDQgQRA"I'm sure you can't make out what you're looking at, at first glance. Neither could I." Muna explained.
"Yer' roight. I dinnae ken. So then, what ex'shactly do ye' call... all this then? Weather patterns of sum' sort?"
Muna shook her head. "Although it looks similar visually, these fluctuations are completely invisible. We modified our Nous Radar to be able to detect them using an attachment."
"So then, d'ere is a Psychic aspect..."
The Qilin nodded. "Faintly, but there is an imprint of psychic activity following each wave. I was able to first notice it because... I realized it was similar. Eerily so... to the same kind of faint psychic emissions I feel released by you using Luck, or when I use the Luck you imparted to me."
Seannsa frowned. She went wide eyed at the revelation. It wasn't something she, someone unfamiliar with the workings of the Psychic, would have ever known.
"But then how...?"
"If I asked you if your power... the sphere of godhood you controlled, was based off of the concept of probability... would you answer me truthfully?"
"Nay." She said with no hesitation. After all, that wasn't something she liked others picking up on. Muna understood.
"...These are waves of <span class="mu-r">False Probabilities</span>."
"..."False"... in what way?"
"These waves are false in that their source is inanimate. The psychic emission is different. The one I read off you felt alive. It's because your acts of bending probability are, well... performed by you. Someone alive. These waves are bent probabilities... but their psychic emission is dull. They aren't made by a 'someone' but some 'thing'."
Seannsa shut her eyes and crossed her arms.
>"Where issit' all comin' from?">"So how is it impactin' me exactly?">"What in the world is happening where these waves go?">"Dull... tha' culd mean anythin'. An Undead being culd be the culprit.">"But why try to replicate me power? For what purpose?">"Well...? Are ye' gonna stop it or what?" 