The bottle of magic suppression potion, washed over Omni, at first it nothing happened and it just left Omni confused...
But then, little by little cracks started to appear all over Omni's skin... Its body tried to heal and regenerate, but just as one patch of cracks healed up another part started to fracture and break!
Shattered pieces of skin started to fall and disintegrate into particles!
"Eh? EH EH?EHE?!!! AHH!" It was then, Omni's arm fell off landing on the floor with a dull thud! "Wha-? I just grew that back!"
Its clothes equipment fell to the ground, its body crumbling into dust, only a flicking humanoid spectre of Omni remained and was phasing in and out of existence! On the verge of passing out, Omni heard something, it wasn't Nyx, it was Omni's god, but it wasn't words that Omni heard...
It was a feeling...
With Omni as the epicentre, a wave of dark energy blasted outwards; knocking chairs over and scattering cutlery!
In that instant, Omni was whole again, and it shot up, standing straight, " OH shit! I have to phone home!!!"
In a mad dash, Omni rushed for the door and disappeared into the night. All that was left behind was Omni's iron dagger, a damaged leather tunic, and strangely... a crystal arm, an arm that was shaped in a way like it was froze halfway when it was disintegrating. The crystal seemed to pulse with an unknown energy and it's hard to imagine what it was made of, or rather, it was as if as soon as you decide what properties the crystal had, you are compelled to change your mind! An unnerving feeling...