The sounds they made sent a chill racing up Naoto's spine and briefly made her hands tremble. Okay, there was no more question to this - this was a haunting and she refused to believe it was anything otherwise until there was evidence. Besides that, she wanted to go home.

At her shoulder, the image of Shiva flickered, shifted, and soon coalesced into another form - of one Eidolon that growled and was ready to unleash his own flames upon the dolls right at Kanji's heels.