An emerald beast, so powerful that it can scatter the entire Universe into small funny particles, and then put it back together again. But not like before. This is the present with a capital “M” of magic. The glass spends its existence in the emeraldness of Illusion, preparing for changes. Many times float through these strange matters. Pictures and images flash through the essence, which it needs to live again in order to be able to transform itself for a new life. Emerald honestly does its tricky job.