Golden Ball

Henry Esprit

We kept moving through the black mist, creating as much space and trying to wear out as much of the evil ancient spirits' spiritual energy as we could. We looked for the Elders as we moved through the mist but were unable to find anyone.

More and more space was being opened up and the more we opened, the slower it filled in. While we were moving through the mist, we heard a sudden loud and raspy screech let out.

The mist moved with the screech, retracting itself and all moving towards a central area. We followed the mist, which had moved to reform the body of the spirit, but this time in a much more giant-like state.

Its physical body stood over ten feet tall and towered over the person standing in front of it. The person wore a familiar black armor with familiar short black hair.