Inside the box, Adrien cringed and squeezed his eyes shut. While being berated by his Shadow earlier had only hurt so much, it was really beginning to hurt now. "A-Ah...!" He clutched his head, pressing against the glass and was losing consciousness.

"I'll make sure you wring that improper attitude of yours out. Then... you'll be perfect to display in my gallery as well." The Shadow was enveloped by its dark pulsing aura and growing in size. All that could be seen through the darkness was its eyes; the blaring amber gold around slitting pupils.