After Rebekah picks up the totem, tendrils of blue fog begin to seep from the cracks in the wood. The fog begins gathering around the teenager's feet before slowly working up her body, eventually completely masking her field of view as the laughing grows louder and more maniacal. All at once, the fog clears, revealing Rebekah woth the totem still in her hands and with a small, blue creature sitting at her feet. 

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"Meow," the azure kitten says sassily.