LIKE AN UNDERTOW && o, Entrance ritual

[Owlie]

The spirit stared for a moment, it’s form shifting and blurred- as if it was made of the very dust and dirt around him. It glowed, and began to move. The apparition wasn’t whole- it had a vague cloud for legs. "Sekai.” He said her name like Anakin, the voice was lighter, but somehow more firm.

His mane was huge in its dark blue, encompassing his face and blending into the cloud. Anakin moves to the body now, a shapeless limb moving to lift up its chin slightly, then let it fall. “I looked pretty terrible.”