Now. as he steps into the foyer, a darkness emerges from out of the empty air 
in the center of the room, and swells to fill the room completely. Malik smiles, for this is the manifest 
form of the Master, the spirit calling itself Abbirleth. Malik holds himself 
still as the darkness slowly dwindles, gathering around him, filling him, 
becoming one with his flesh, his mind, his spirit.