A cracked stone lies in front of you, emitting this dark, forboding aura. It feels as though you're being watched...

"108... 108..."

The Odd Keystone rattles violently, and a phantasmal purple vortex filled with green wisps emits from the cracks, projecting outwards from the stone. A green, jack-o-lantern like face materializes from it's center, remaining still even within the swirling energy. Despite the gnarled grin, the entity seems anguished with it's... their own existence as all of it's souls fight for dominance and coherent thought.

"Too...many...thoughts... Go...away... Leave us...alone...!"

The phantasmal mass attempts to move forward, dragging the stone behind itself like a ball and chain. Bound forever to the Odd Keystone, Spiritomb's 108 souls radiate anger and sorrow made manifest.