For over a month, Michelle sat on the cold dusty ground cross-legged, her eyes closed as she kept sucking spirit energy from the annex's basement into her body. The whole time, Nyxaroth was floating around the dark building, as if searching for something. Within the first day, he had already gone around it a few times, but he couldn't find the thing that was making him restless. He felt something in the air, that was making the spirit energy much colder and denser. It didn't necessarily have to be a bad thing, but not knowing what it was could lead to some dangers.
Finally, after over a month, he found a place where the spirit energy was way colder than everywhere else. It was strange that he found it only after a month, when he went around that one place many times and didn't feel anything.
