Seiki has felt the spirits almost instantly. It was a priority greater than reprimanding the butler and Haru, and he turned in the middle of his way, running back towards his room. The presence was intensely strong, dozens, no, hundreds of spirits...
This was the case of emergency, and Takuya wasn't at home! Incredible...
There was no other option for him left than to release at least a quarter of his power. A full release would obliterate the entire manor, and therefore, wasn't an option...
His figure started glowing with a faint white shine as he unsheathed his Zanpakuto, and whirled into his room. Full of spirits. All of a sudden, a larger one, not just a simple lost soul, but an evil ghost, ran up at him. However, there was just a flash of black as he appeared behind it, and crashed Blood-red Blossom into the head of it, now bashed into the wall opposite the door. It cleaved it straight, and Seiki leaped into the room. The blade itself was starting to glow.
A few feet away, Haru was still standing up, trying to figure out what is happening. Something was fighting Arimus, but she was unable to see it... And she was covered in blood. Seiki's spiritual presence, going off the leash, could be felt nearby, and the thudding of the alarm echoed through the manor.
She unsheathed her weapon, the thin, sleek blade appearing in her clenched hands, and stepped beside Arimus. "Let me deal with this, whatever it is..." she growled.