۞ I Have You Now ۞

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It was a long walk down, a heart-rending one too.
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His eyes scoured the very walls that kept the last breaths of someone he had held close to him. They were dark and left, as if the fade of the bricks matched those who had built it's very grounds. The stairs and halls were dimly lit, to be expected from such a deep point of the night. His boots echoed as he descended into the room. He had dipped his head downward, his dark but curly locks falling around his worn face. His unkempt hair tucked back, along with his semi shaved beard a reminder that he did not sleep as well as he had once. His ever slightly glowing silver eyes made their way around the room in agony, the bile in his throat pushing back making his larynx bob. His foot shuffled a little on the rather dirty floor, as he firmly planted them apart. He didn't want to be here, that much was clear. This place was a cursed relic to him a remint to forget rather than to remember. Everything in his thoughts screamed for him to run, to get out of this place but alas he had no control it seemed.
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His fingers trembled slightly, as he fanned them out in front of him, giving them a warming up wriggle. With a deep breath from the inner of his vocals he focused on them. The digits buckled together as his palm deflected outward, starting to form rather baffling symbols with just the small joints and skin that brought his psychic together. That deep breath, laced with the weariness he felt, broke through the silence of the room. The half-elf started to utter words in a language that not even he himself could grasp. He held his words on like this for only a mere ten ticks of the clock. With his concept of dancing his moves seem so ever graceful. His hands drifted to a blanted stop his eyes focusing ahead as the final utter of the spell came from that deep rumble .
"Haratek!"
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From around him erupted a shockwave it disturbed nothing physically all the items left in the room untouched. As the silven dropped his arms to look around him he found himself looking to the essences he had so sought to find. If he had any watchers they could have settled their sights upon such visuals too, little orbs of parted in floating air. With a sudden snap of his skull, he brought those brilliant eyes to look around. He had a fear of something, though from how he rolled back his shoulders and straightened himself from his cowardedess he was not plagued with bad luck today. He turned his attention back to the souls floating through the room, his heart picking up it's beats to the bearing beat of the fifteen minutes he had to find the thing he came for. Saen stepped closer to the little amount of souls that floated around him, his hand reaching forward to gently brush close to each one.
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The half-elf never truly touched one simply admired from a distant. He already knew which one was hers, he knew where she had perished. Steps echoed as he moved for it stopping to admire it for only a short time. Removing a small device from his pocket, his digits trembled as they moved to unsecure it. Once the bronze cube was unlocked his lanky fingers extended to gently and with practiced precision guide the orb within the cube. It moved along with his direction, settling into the bronze clockwork. With the spirit caught inside the work he moved to adjoin the pieces to secure it within it's walls. The Qatil edmited a softing glow that would only be sought through the eyes of those that had a connection to it. Slowly to object rose with the will of his body the sharp edge of the utensil pressed up against the caramel tan skin of the man. His nerves twitched as the coldness of the material spread the other beings in the room slowly fading as the shockwave settled away. Silver orbs were covered with the lids of his skin as he let that deep rumble speak the words.
"I have you now..sister.."
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OOC Notes:
۞Saen has Cael's soul in a Qatil now, which he wears around his neck on a necklace.
۞No one knows that this happened.
۞Seen used Haratek, the soul harvesting spell and I put in some parts of how I interrupt how it would work based off what is written on the wiki.
۞Tags: @Percuriam @Nesstro @Mandyy_