Seydon was waking up. The force in which he arose was honestly alarming, as he was gasping for air, actually tearing up from regaining old reality. It had been a full counted five years, six months, fourteen days, six hours, thirty minutes and sixteen seconds in the demons odd time destroyed dimension, also yes, he counted. A tattoo started to burn onto Seydon's right shoulder, a symbol of a demonic tribal looking face. The pawn of one of the Thirteen Warriors: Duke Bartholomew, has been found. The blade would slightly hover from his hand, using a dark sort of energy, and attach itself to the back of his armor.<br/><br/>The shark would start balling, as he looked to Sin, sniffling. His eyes had taken a toll from the blade, it had changed his eyes to a full purple, the whites of his eyes, and everything. It was similar to 2D's eyes from Gorillaz, no? Nobody? I tried. They also might notice the demon took influence onto the black stripes on his back, turning his tiger stripes purple. He'd run over, hugging Sin as if he'd been gone for eternity. "I won't complain about the food here ever again. I'm sorry." It's been literally 5 minutes and Seydon is balling as if he had just met his lost family. Weird demon time dimensions are stupid.<br/><br/>He then ran to Wiska, still balling his eyes out, now having purple pupil-less eyes and purple tiger stripes after a color change from his regular black stripes. "I missed you so god damn much, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Now Wiska probably wouldn't know what the HELL he's even talking about, unless Sin explained to Wiska, she wouldn't have a wonder why he was saying this after only a few minutes.