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Ghiar seemed to step back when the creature's eyes began to glow red, and he began to feel a tingling sensation around his body. Noticing the darker hues, aggressively waved around as they began to separate from himself. Pausing for a second, he took off his gloves before turning into his second form, which seemed to be harder to take his soul from, "[color=6699cc]I feel like you came to the wrong place to gather souls,[/color]" multiple voices could be heard from Ghiar when he talked in his form, he looked like a stary-night sky. 

Grabbing onto the wraith, Ghiar was seeing if he was able to put the entity to sleep. Most of the time, his powers were able to put anything that was technically living or animated to sleep; he ran into a few creatures that it did not work on - usually other celestial beings. If his powers did work on the wraith, it would be feeling tired way faster than it can consume his soul. 

Deciding to give it a chance, he called out to anyone that might have not been busy with a wraith themself, "[color=6699cc]Does anyone carry silver? Wraiths are weak to silver, and it can kill them! I am pretty sure it can, at least where I have come from![/color]" Ghiar was thinking about what could be in the kitchen. Was this place old enough where they might have silverware? Actual silverware. He could grab a silver butter knife to kill the wraiths, but he had no clue if these were the type of wraiths that could die from silver. 
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