The two of them nodded. Fleur took out her spear and let her flames consume the tip while Marcus changed his hands into claws, his outline blurring with shadow magic. Noting their readiness, I pressed the bigger of the two buttons on the console to swap souls. Within the tubes, the teal magic began to swirl like a vacuum, one end pulling towards the tank and the other towards the platform and into the cup. From the tank, the fake soul was sucked up into the tube while the other end had a bit of resistance. The tubes began to shake while a few shadow wisps started to appear in the tube. A muffled ear piercing screech echoed within the tube as the bulk of the small soul was pulled from the cup and into the tank. 