Geist where'd ya go? What will you do with the soul? You gonna make it so Dia won't feel anything bad, or he'll have more balance over his emotions?
[ Surprisingly enough he has reappeared right outside Pathos’s voidspace..It’s not entirely wise to venture too far from the body when the soul’s involved..He hears the faint scratching at the door before everything falls silent..
For all he knows the separation might kill them, the soul looks..fine for the time being. But he won’t dawdle.]
* Time to get started then Dia..Forgive me if I’m a bit hesitant..You’ll be the first I’ve done this to.
[ The powder is brought forth, and a small measure blown around the soul with soft words..
As the powder spreads out, a plethora of threads appear to shine into existence..Glowing softly and finer than spider silk he simply watches them arc back towards the door….towards Dia.
There’s a soft tingling sensation as he curls a finger around a few dozen…How many to cut, he wonders. Not all of them certainly..He’s not sure Dia can handle absolute numbness..But maybe enough to make a difference. ]
* We’ll start with a few….they’ll regrow after time I know but hopefully Pathos will be back by then to share your burden…Or else I’ll make a way myself to drag him back…
[ With a roll of his knuckle the strings are severed, it’s like watching the strings on a violin breaking free..The process is repeated two more times for good measure..There are still plenty of strings attaching the soul to the body..but enough have been cut to be noticeable surely.
Time to see if his work has had a effect..Cupping the soul close he ventures back into Pathos’s home through a portal. He spots the others crumpled form against the door and comes near. ]