With the combination of Bellasiel yanking at the Keyblade and the magnate spell in place. Seth’s Keyblade was severed from his grip. It sided across the ground before it disappeared in a white light. The sickly greenish black aura started to dim and changed back into a sliver aura before the silver aura started to waver and disappear as well.  Seth started to stagger and sway before his body gave out and he fell to the ground. 

Seth lay on the ground for a few seconds before he gasped for air like he was being held under water and finally broke the surface. He slowly sat up and placed his hand over his head as a pounding headache started. His body felt weak but he knew it would only last for a few moments. The last time he let the madness take over, he was unsure how he was able to bring himself back, but as he looked up at the two around him. he sighed and thanked them, “Thanks for that.”