Skadi used the winds to take hold of the ghost. Although everything from the neck down was slowly starting to regenerate, she still lifted him up in the air.
The ghost, or what he used to be, suddenly started convulsing uncontrollably. The winds kept him firm in place but he still struggled in his prison.
The regenerating ghost's mouth bubbled and foamed, his eyes darted around in every direction and his hands shook as he floated up in the air.
He was regaining control of his newfound body!
As the ghost's body turned akin to a human's, Cetas slowly realized what he had done.
This is..
His expression turned grim as he did.
Life?
Although he hadn't specifically imbued life into the water-infused bone bullet, it somehow added itself to the equation.
Cetas couldn't understand how!
Was it because it's a Conceptual Zeal and I'm a Spark? I can't control it so it works passively?
He didn't know..
Terror struck his being.
