"Stand on that platform," I pointed out as I walked over to the console to get the machine going. "I will start the machine and get it set up. Then when you are ready, we will start the copying process in which a copy of the – what I assume to be a– small dark soul in the tank. Then we will do a transfer, where the real one will be pulled from you as the copy gets sent to your scar. If my assumption is correct, you will feel a little bloat of magic centered on your scar, dissipating as it escapes from it."