The recent knowledge he had gained from the Ghost Document – Behavioral Acts, combined with the power of the Ring of Mystery Ghost, had sharpened him.
He felt clearer, more focused. Stronger in ways he couldn't quite measure.
"I'm ready," he whispered to himself.
With no need for further delay, Skraal set out again,
This time, his mind was free of distractions.
He knew such questions would eventually return but this was not the time.
Now was the time for battle.
Thirty minutes passed.
Then he stopped.
Before him stood a door, not like the others.
This one shimmered with a deep purple ghost origin.
Skraal narrowed his eyes.
It radiated energy… the kind of energy only possible from a high-level ghost being or construct.
He approached with caution, then willed the door open.
It responded instantly to his will, creaking slowly as the energy dispersed.
A soft purple mist flowed out briefly, like breath escaping a dying spirit.
