[@Arakadin]
Taka laughs at this suggestion, the very idea of falling into a vat of toxic waste making him grin. "That's definitely a new one. I can understand you not remembering making contact with the shard. However, my ears don't lie to me. Thanks to my shard, I can hear the pulse of other ones of the same nature. Think of it as a natural radar. The closer I am, the louder it is. In this case, it's rather loud, but at the same time, it's being kept inside somewhere. Is it possibly a locket, in your pocket...or maybe it's inside of you, using you as a vessel? In any case, it's safe to assume that these shards aren't normal. I'm willing to bet they came from the war between angels and demons. If this is the case, then not only are there people with "fancy powers" like mine, by there are also more classic ones out there, such as super strength, super speed, and the power of flight...but that's just a hopeful theory of mine." The well-dressed man chuckles, running a hand through his hair. "My apologies. I've been on my own for so long, it seems I've forgotten that it takes two people to have a conversation." He states, smiling.