(Just as a note,  the 'projection' of Evelyn is of a normal human girl. The creepy factor at that point is only about 50% supernatural,  and the rest is just how creepy little girls are.)<br/><br/>Evelyn laughed maniacally as Sin was almost impaled by Seydon's sword,  prancing off into the darkness of the ship.  Melissandra and Whiska would soon feel it's eyes on them,  watching them silently as she stood on the ceiling, neither her dress nor hair following the laws of gravity.  Both could feel it's malevolence heavily directed towards them, but for whatever reason it's undying hatred was being kept in check or restrained by something. Spectra was about the only one with the spiritual knowledge to understand Valspan's affinity for the murderous little doll,  his inexhaustible will and enthusiasm keeping even the demonic bloodlust in line as easily as a parent would corral a child. Obviously it was going to act up, but with some honeyed words and possibly some open ended threats,  he could cajole her into being a good little girl,  at least in his very different eyes.