A floating orb, made of glass that seems to permeate with darkness, shadows and writhing tendrils of Shadow magic made solid ooze out of various small cracks and chips of the ancient Arcane Vessel. Once a simple tool used to contain a portion of the Shadow Weave, the arcane ritual used to seal it, went awry. The Result, the orb has obtained sentiency and now roams the planes, under the name 'Visage'. It has made it's way here under unknown circumstances.

It appears as just that, a medium-sized Glass Orb, filled entirely with darkness that absorbs incoming light. It is lined with various cracks and small fissures, allowing black arcanic tendrils to flow and act as fins, hands or whatever it needs. Due to the Orb's sentiency.. it seems to opt for using some manner of 'mask', as not to put off others as it already does, and allows those lucky and blessed with a body to have a face to put to the echoed hissing voice.