Suddenly, the tendril disappeared as fast is at approached. The prodding essence found something else. Rather, something found it. The sound of footsteps tapping lightly against the hard tiled floors echoed through the hallway as the young girl approached the pendant. At first glance, it had no abnormal properties. But as Blithe drew closer, the ominous feeling of a cold embrace enshrouded her. The sound of subtle static rose in her ears as the entity within the stone attempted to communicate with her. To it, she appeared as a figure of light, as did all earthly entities. But this one was different. It held some form of power within it's essence. Upon grabbing the pendant, and strange feelings and auras stopped. The presence of the pendant now looked onto Blithe's essence and a single word lingered on her mind and subconscious thoughts.
...Sleep...