Aiden bought the jar and made his way to a secluded alley. After ensuring no one was around, he employed restrictive barriers to seal off the area, creating a safe space where he wouldn't be disturbed.
"Hmm, so this is what I got," Aiden said as he examined the black ball in his hand. It was roughly the size of a baseball, seemingly ordinary at first glance, but he knew better than to judge by appearances.
"Well, of course, that's just a cover," Aiden muttered to himself, recognizing that the true nature of the object was hidden beneath. He summoned his Hellfire, a flame so intense that it could burn through nearly anything, and began to slowly apply it to the black ball.
As the Hellfire did its work, the black covering, which Aiden realized was made of compressed bones and skin, began to bubble and melt away. The smell was horrid, a rancid mix of burnt flesh and decay, forcing Aiden to cover his nose as he continued.