The power that surged through Barty was like an anchor for him, he knew what to fix onto and he latched on to the hand and felt the light getting closer and closer. He wanted to follow the voice to wherever it was, he wanted to be there with him.

For a moment, just a moment, Regulus appeared in all his glory before losing his form once more. Exhausted and tired, he didn't give up. He was a stubborn ass, after all.

He moved closer and pushed against the edge of the circle, trying to get out, trying to come back. "I feel so ..." He didn't know what it was that he felt, he just wanted it. "I feel so alive. Guide me, please? I have to stay. I don't want to go back."