That crystal ball was somewhat similar in style to the one Professor Fernandez had held earlier; both contained an active substance swirling and shifting unceasingly within.
In comparison, however, the one the Professor had carried seemed like a crude imitation that held not the slightest attraction for Lloyd, striking him even as rather bizarre.
The one before his eyes, by contrast, appeared far more mysterious, dreamy, and mesmerizing—enough to make one intoxicated.
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