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Vizierre continued forward, his steps echoing inside the ruins of the temple. He tried to remember the last remaining druids name, so he could address him properly. It wasn't before long before he reached the room in which the crystal was kept. There was a dead silence in the air. Nothing moved. Not even a spec of dust floated in the area. It was at peace.

Vizierre could hear the chatter of other shard holders and continued to stare into the room. He waited for the last druid to speak to him or find.

" It's ok I guess... I can wait an eternity..."

*Dameon raised a brow*

"Yes i don't doubt it did, but that makes plenty of sence, the point of this is so i can do it volountarily isn't it?"

*Reguardless dameon lifted his hand and placed it on the boulder. He waited for further instruction.*

Angel waited till his eyes were closed, before quietly unsheathing her sword. She slowly raised it above her head, as she looked at him nervously.

"Ok if this all works out, and your hands goes to ghost form then you should have a fresher feeling of what it feels like. So from there it might be easier to form it on your own instead of just by luck........ Now when I saw open, you can open your eyes. I advise you don't move your hand though unless you aboslutely have to. While you hold your hand there though try forming the energy around it." She explained, as she began to hope her plan would work. She then took in a deep breath, before she was ready.

"Ok......NOW!" She shouted, as she began to bring her sword down towards his hand.

As Max walked along the pathway in the woods she was only aware of the hole inside of her. The fact that her glove was from her hand and sucking the very life force from the trees as she touched them, was not aware to her. She felt only the need and desire to fill the emptiness inside of her. Her tail was between her legs and her wings shagged, perhaps she should tell Necros. Maybe somewhere inside of him, one in a million changes, he would understand. She stopped and slumped against the ground. Peering dreaily at her uncovered and ugly hand before she slipped the glove back on and sat there, just sat there.

Still upset Vizierre walked outside of the temple. He slumped himself against a rock and sighed. He wasn't sure what else to do. With Void almost in the completion of his mission Vizierre found himself almost powerless. He need more information. He took a step forward only to trip on an object in the grass. He got himself up and brushed off the dead grass and dirt from his armor. He looked down at the ground only to find a bow. Vizierre remebered this bow as it ws the one he had crafted for Toni.

" Toni...? "

It would appear somthing had happened to Toni. She was either killed or taken captive. Vizierre thought she was taken. But who would take her. Vizierre noticed the shardholders next to him training in phantasmal arts. One of whom was Angel. The other he could not make out. He had never seen him before. Vizierre thought it would be best to ask her what she knew, this would also allow him to reveal his plans. He turned and headed to where Angel and the other shardholder were.

Traiza snuggled into the large cat, making strange baby noises as he satup and and flopped on top of the cat's back, squealing as he hugged it as he rolled over. Making an attempt at crawling he made it a few feet toward Angel before falling onto his stomach, his lip sticking out as he began to cry from suprising himself

Mamma... Angiw... hungry

Vizierre walked up close to them. Looking down at them he held out the bow hoping for an explanation.

" Explain... "

He stood there waiting for an answer from one the shardholders, his tail swayinn back and forth.