When addressed by Shaige, the unusual revenant remained silent and motionless but for a slight stir of its frayed raiment in the ethereal breeze. It simply watched and listened, both to the ghostly Keeper and the transformation of Ifrit. After Shaige had spoken, however, the specter dissolved into black particles, as if the attention momentarily given to it had been all that sustained its existence. The wraith wasn't gone, however; it had simply reduced itself to a form both non-corporeal and practically invisible, and in this form it approached the two intruders into the spirit world. All magic the revenant possessed went toward making itself as inconspicuous as possible, constantly adjusting to every new thing it encountered in order to remain undetected. Ultimately, this also meant that when Shaige waved a hand to pull himself and his new Construct back into the overworld, the revenant hitched a ride.

Entry back into the real world was both disorienting and painful. By the time the revenant had adjusted itself to the air, the light, the omnipresence of magic, and other such intricacies, Shaige and Ifrit were long gone. No clue remained to hint at which direction they had taken. This didn't phase the ghost, however, as the Keeper had no real use for it now that he had released it from the spirit world. Though the revenant had far more power tucked away than Shaige, it was inaccessible, and as was just demonstrated Shaige's magic could influence the wraith with ease, so seeking him out wasn't an option anyway.

Another idol quickly captured the revenant's interest. Far below lay the sanctified city of Paterdomus, and in front of it lay a field of death and chaos. Getting its bearings, the wraith steadily descended toward it, a shadow of intent.