Council of Ghosts

As you continue your ascent, thick black smoke begins to billow out of the ground and walls around you, coalescing into three masked forms that start to speak. "Another puppet of Neow I think." "AGREED! SHE ALWAYS MAKES THE FUNNEST TOYS!" You notice an over-sized grin as the third addresses you. "Ignore the others... Would you like a taste of our power?"