Sael paced around his new room once again trying to figure out what was going on. Why his abilities had suddenly halved. Yet, nothing he could think of explained it. His pace picked up and he was growing steadily more riled up when a strange sensation occurred. It was like a tugging or getting a glimpse out of the corner of your eye. It kept drawing his attention away until he couldn't ignore it. It took him a bit to realize it was coming from his old room, more specifically the mirror in his old room. Rather than walking around he simply created a path through the wall letting him enter the sealed room. There the mirror swirled with darkness only growing more stable as he moved in front of it.
The shadowy figure with too many limbs appeared and the same blue eyes gazed intently at him. "Ahh, there you are Twilight Lord. I was starting to think you wouldn't come. That would have been a terrible shame."