Looking at the cocoon, Vicente made a gesture of thanks. "Old ghost, you helped me a lot. I thank you for that."
"There is nothing to thank for, my master. As your slave, I'm ready to die for you."
"Still, I'm not ungrateful to those who help me, whether out of duty or free will." Vicente didn't change his mind, feeling he had benefited greatly. "Old spirit, do you have a name?"
"This one was called Torne. But the master has all the autonomy to call me whatever he wants."
"Old Torne, can you tell me what happened? How did I force you to become my slave?" Vicente asked.
"That, of course, was the second magical form of the master. The master is the new holder of the Throne of Darkness, the highest magical form there is on the Dark Path!" The spirit said enthusiastically, feeling happy to be able to serve Vicente.
