In the middle of the night Zemeki detaches from the ceiling of the gem making room. "If the pharaoh's after it, you know it's more than just ashes" "Are these even usable?" Zemeki thinks as he bites into one of the finished gemstone's. He peeks outside reconcealing his face. "Still got time" All of Zemeki's hairs begin to stand upright. "The air tastes... iron?" Zemeki places his head against the main hallway. Some kind of crackling sound. "It sounds like it's coming from downstairs, but I can't find a way downstairs" "I don't have a tool that can find secret doors, might even have a key" "Lets hope these floorboards are lose enough where I don't have to use ram" Zemeki finds some lose floor boards and has his quilt slide through the cracks to act as a lever. He covers himself back up crawling on the ceiling. He cough's a bit then quickly covers his nose and stops to listen if anyone heard him. "Why does this guy, have a dead body in his basement?" He continues to crawl toward the source of the noise. Like the rest of the house the basement appears to be dilapidated, but the basement is winding. The noise continues to get louder and upon turning a corner Zemeki begins to see a blue light emitting from a room. "Grrrrrrrrr" "he has a dog" Peeking through a crack in the door Zemeki can see a dog with sunken in orifices leaving black pits, the dog appears to have many stitches running all across it's body. "I don't know if it can smell me". He can also see a workbench with tools, saws, scissors, etc. A workbench and next to it a bloody bag probably containing the dead body. The man pours the open urnn from his workbench into something which his body is obstructing. The man rotates his head and the blue light moves from his face down onto the bench. A giggle. He picks it up revealing it to be a little girl? or is it a doll? Blue light continues emitting from the mans body. "Nania, it's been so long" silence. The man begins to cry, he grips a sledgehammer from the wall. "IT'S ALL WRONG" "YOUR NOT NANIA GIVE HER BACK" He slams the hammer repeatedly against the girl/dolls head. Zemeki crashes through the door. "Wait... did I lose focus?" The quilt reverts too it's base form completely revealing Zemeki prone on the door. "Woof, Woof Woof Woof" Zemeki and the Man look directly at each other, blue flames and electricity is emitting from his face concentrated around the mouth, and brain. "The blue light can't believe I didn't recognize it sooner." Zemeki thought "Soul Magic"
Magic, an umbrella term used to describe being able to do things that the average person can't. Soul Magic, is one of 6 schools of magic. The schools include Analogia this magic operates exactly as science or engineering does in your world, Noad Magic, the most common form of magic that uses Noad connections which are naturally created within demons, these 2 schools of magic combine to create imbued tools which account for 90% of usable magic.
Dust Magic, possibly the least common form of magic, uses a substance from another dimension called dust which only the Holy Church has access too, Divine Magic, abilities given to individuals by a higher power, Strange Force, truely supernatural thing/event/somethings that can't be explained or analyzed, and Soul Magic, which like Strange Force can allow the user to use Magic directly without the use of a tool, but uses your soul as energy, which will eventually run out. "HOW DARE YOU LIE TO ME, WHERE DID YOU PUT THE URNN?" The dog runs toward Zemeki but he jumps. The sledgehammer grinds against the floor as the man slowly makes his way toward Zemeki.
"That's the urnn from the instructions you gave me" "YOUR WITH THEM AREN'T YOU" the man yells at Zemeki, his eye's now crossed and bloodshot.
An image of doctors with facemasks appear over an operating table. "Administering the second dose" The other doctor nods, as they inject a murky brown liquid into the girl on the table. The girl convulses, the machines make a lot of noises.
The Man winds his sledgehammer, and behind Zemeki the dog gets up. "Configuration 2, DURIAN" Zemeki becomes incased in his quilt. The man envelops his hammer with soul energy and it collides with the quilt. Zemeki and the quilt slide back into the wall forming a crater, but the quilt still holds. Zemeki can see the dog behind him smushed, but blue tentacles begin moving out of the dogs eye and mouth holes trying to find a way inside. The man repeatedly slams his hammer into Zemeki's quilt whilst laughing maniacally, while tears run down his face. Each blow shakes the house. The mans movements begin to slow eventually freezing in place, succumbing to the effects of the toxin, the repeated blows seem to have killed the dog however. "now I just need to wait 2 more minutes" Zemeki then see's the girl get up, the remains of her head fall onto the floor. Giggle. The girl moves toward the man with her arms outstretched. "He he he" The girl jumps on top of the man giggling. She reaches into his shirt pocket to pull out a needle and stabs him in the jugular. Blood begins to pour out. "He he he, let's play" the girl begins making her way toward Zemeki.
"Anytime now" The girl leans right up against the quilt. She stabs it with her needle. Black energy flows into the quilt, resulting in a loud popping sound. The quilt returns to it's base form, with a lot of steam coming off of it. "Shit" Zemeki runs carrying the steaming quilt. The girl continues walking toward him but is also erratically teleporting closer. Zemeki wraps his quilt around his arm. He jumps up to a top corner of the hallway angling his fist toward the ceiling. "Configuration 3, RAM" the quilt stutters and sparks come off of it. His quilt begins to expand. Zemeki falls off the wall. The quilt continues to expand until it fills up the hallway. The girl still in pursuit teleports past the quilt. Zemeki continues to run. "Damn, now all those credits have to go to getting me a new one" Zemeki is almost at the floorboards he loosened earlier, but the girl teleports right next to him, but then his quilt teleports right on top of her. Zemeki crawls back up. "Hiss" Where the girls head used to be black ooze bubbles to the surface and drips down her body. Knock knock knock. "Do not be alarmed, but you may be harboring a known fugitive." "We have a warrant and if you don't answer the door we will be forced to break in"