It didn't take much effort to find my children, and by the time I arrived on the back of a cricket that can teleport using the Domain, the kids were already panicking, wondering why the puppet was not responding.
Such kind minds almost put a tear in my eyes if I had any tear ducts at that moment. "I am back kids." Spoke as I left and joined my puppet body back while telling the kids the tale of what I just experienced.
A wonderful war that would burn the eyes of mortals, that is if they were unlucky enough to see it. Which is why I was glad that these kids were too weak to ever notice the oddities that I can witness.
"But your soul, it seems far weaker than before," I spoke to one of them, specifically, it was Owl, who had the potential to be a Mystic, just like his sister MIni. But he like her still chose to be a proper Exorcist. But it didn't mean that he lost his sensitivity toward the soul.