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Orion placed the small doll in the center of the painted symbols on the paper. (He would've preferred it on the floor, but Aunt Hanyuu would get mad if he painted on the floor again.) The spirit that would be going into the doll flickered nearby, eager for its' new container.
Orion liked making the dolls how the spirits requested them to look, it gave him a challenge. Of course, he also enjoyed improvising with doll-making. But still, they were quieter at day when it was a container they liked.

Orion carefully reopened a stitch on the doll's neck for the soul to enter, then leaned back. He held his hand out, and a pale green aura surrounded it, before encircling the spirit. The spirit then changed color, and Orion sighed; great, another trickster. Though this one wasn't as bad as some he had sealed on the "DaNgEr" wall, keeping it around would cause trouble, and his dolls would give him grief.

The spirit began to unwind, and a thread shot out of it, and into the doll. The spirit continued as such, until all but a few inches of the soul thread was left. What was left of it re-stitched the hole in the neck shut, and the green glow faded.
The doll's eyes glowed yellow, and Orion heard a faint giggle, before picking up the doll and gently setting it in his bag.

Time to go find Trico-san...

Yep! This is what Orion does to pass the time! Make dolls to house souls that refuse to cross over just yet!

Orion: Mine!

Description
Orion placed the small doll in the center of the painted symbols on the paper. (He would've preferred it on the floor, but Aunt Hanyuu would get mad if he painted on the floor again.) The spirit that would be going into the doll flickered nearby, eager for its' new container.
Orion liked making the dolls how the spirits requested them to look, it gave him a challenge. Of course, he also enjoyed improvising with doll-making. But still, they were quieter at day when it was a container they liked.

Orion carefully reopened a stitch on the doll's neck for the soul to enter, then leaned back. He held his hand out, and a pale green aura surrounded it, before encircling the spirit. The spirit then changed color, and Orion sighed; great, another trickster. Though this one wasn't as bad as some he had sealed on the "DaNgEr" wall, keeping it around would cause trouble, and his dolls would give him grief.

The spirit began to unwind, and a thread shot out of it, and into the doll. The spirit continued as such, until all but a few inches of the soul thread was left. What was left of it re-stitched the hole in the neck shut, and the green glow faded.
The doll's eyes glowed yellow, and Orion heard a faint giggle, before picking up the doll and gently setting it in his bag.

Time to go find Trico-san...

Yep! This is what Orion does to pass the time! Make dolls to house souls that refuse to cross over just yet!

Orion: Mine!