Kai stood with his hands clasped behind his back, staring at Finn's pale, lifeless form as it stood on the forest floor.
"Alright, Finn," Kai muttered. "You wanted to fly, right? I don't have a skyship, but let's make that dream a little more real."
He knelt beside the undead and pressed his palm flat against Finn's ribcage. A faint shimmer of blue-black mana surged from his fingers and spread like frost across bone and sinew. The surface of the corpse vibrated slightly as Kai's magic settled.
"I can't believe I'd been creating such rudimentary sigils before this. I'm lucky I didn't kill myself."
Pulling out a piece of treated parchment and a thin piece of refined bone-chalk, he attached the parchment to Finn's ribcage. Kai began to sketch the Sigil of Levitation into the air.
