The door creaked open, and Malekai Crane, the exorcist, entered with a heavy sigh, his gray eyes shimmering with both exhaustion and irritation.

"Another day, another spirit," he muttered, irritated by his fatigue.

But as he looked up, his demeanor shifted drastically. What he saw was a swarm of spirits feasting on her radiant aura, unlike any he had ever seen.

"You. Do you realize what surrounds you?" His voice stern but tinged with a kind of frantic urgency he rarely displayed.