The ghost angel opened his arms as if to embrace the dark on, yet they passed through each other. Eclipse turned around to face him, sighing. "Dark One.  You have prayed for me and seen to the proper burial of my remains, yet my spirit cannot rest. My grave has been desecrated nearly as soon as it was made, and my body has been defiled. An agent of eternal darkness walks in my corpse, corrupting my once pure image. You who have begun to walk in the light, I beg you, take my sword and return my body to the earth. I will guide you and aid you. I will always be with you." The faint angel knelt down, wings low, pleading humbly with the little dark one.