The figure's presence was still there, but it was rapidly fading like mist dissipating under the morning sun. Derek's mind was resolute, his decision made.
He knew what he had to do. With a swift and determined motion, a big hand materialized beneath the fading figure, enveloping it in an unyielding grip.
At first, the figure seemed stunned by Derek's bold move, caught off guard by his unexpected action. But understanding soon dawned upon it.
Panic and desperation clouded the figure's form, and it began to emit an ear-piercing shriek, a chilling sound that reverberated in the chamber of shadows.
Derek's grip tightened, his willpower infused into the manifestation of the hand. The figure's attempts to resist were in vain, its struggles growing more frantic as it realized Derek's intent.
The shrieks grew louder, but Derek's determination was unwavering. He forcibly suppressed the figure's resistance, his resolve overpowering its fading strength.
