Micheal walked up to the crystal and put picked it up feeling the its energy. The rush he got was one of blood lust, he blinked and every face in front of him twisted and distorted and he felt as though all of them must be destroyed. A tiny female voice in the back of his head piped up [i]Dont let this control you love, dont give up.[/i] Just like that everything was clear again and back in order. He felt the darkness in the crystal and almost hated it, to him it him it looked like a double edged sword and the last thing he wanted to do was trust it. "I won't condone this being brought with us." He looked at Seth with a straight face. "And if one of us were to drop your little [i]artifact[/i] how would that pan out? Would it send us skyward?" Michael put the crystal back on the in front of Seth.