[Poggio]

The hands did not let him go. He panicked. His spell was to late to try and control and it was not his fault. He realized this all too late as the light embraced him painfully. Rococo's eyes rolled to the back of his head as both of their bodies slumped into the portal he had created. They fell through the dimensions landing harshly in the rubble of some strange Ancient ruins. Small wisp of smoke slithered away from Rococo's body in the area where he and the strange man lay intertwined with each other.