Noaru took interest in the moonlit night, he knew at this time he would be at his strongest! The night was the only time he reigned and in dark places where the light did not reach. The spirit came to an understanding that there weren't as many animals around in the woods tonight--this was a moonlit night, they should be around, doing whatever animals did best. The near absence of life excited him, it made him feeling alive--this assured him that this would be the night, he could use his full potential.
Noaru was in good spirits, he now remembers the being he was before the Valterrian but not the identity of the strange man--who's image haunts him and the name of which he cared before then--only the name Noaru lingered within his mind but there was another; one that truly defined his nature. He materializes, focusing on his incorporeal form, his soulmist reacts quickly to his will and swirls vibrantly around him; causing his surroundings around him to darken.
The darkness embraced him, as if remembering who he was! Finally, he materializes completely but his form resembled that of a black cloud, glowing with a slight crimson hue--the state it remained in was that of constant flux. Noaru maneuvered through the tree's--animals fled at the oddity that hurtled past while some simply stared, wondering what they had seen. When he reached a small opening in the tree's, he noticed a large wolf sitting patiently in the clearing; she gave off an odd
feeling which made him want to avoid her but just as he was leaving.... he sensed the presence of another ghost closer to the wolf than he was. This made him stick to the shadows and observe the situation at hand.