"I think I'll choose my body. Sure, it's a bit worn and has a bloody great hole in the middle of it, but it'll heal soon enough." Victor looked at Niddhog's body and smiled grimly. He could never wear that body. Too much pain involved.
"Vampires have exceptional healing powers. . .which is how, I suppose, Ralph failed to kill me."
"A vampire?" Leon looked at the ghost with new interest. "I have never run across one of the true ones. They're such a secretive race."
"Indeed. Well, I got changed in exchange for. . ." but Victor trailed off.
"In exchange for what?" Leon's eyes narrowed.
"I. . .sort of lost some of my soul." Victor turned around "Now are you going to change me or are we going to sit around bickering."
They were both silent for a long while before Leon clamped his hand on Victor's shoulder and turned him around sharply.
"How can you do that?!" Victor demanded. "I'm a ghost, you're not supposed to be able to touch me or see me. No one else did."
"I'm special." Leon smirked. Then he placed his right hand to Victor's heart and his left hand to the body's chest. "Ready?"
The ghost nodded.
"Transform, synchronize, soul IGNITE."
Victor's ghost was pulled into the lifeless body. Everything was a blur before the body began moving, twitching as the cells expanded and the blood started to flow. His heart fluttered for a moment then stopped. Victor opened his eyes and looked down at his chest. "I guess my heart gave up on me." Smirking he stood up.
"Hold steady there, mate." Leon laughed as Victor swayed back and forth, trying to regain his balance.
"Shove it. I've been dead for a long time, it takes a bit of getting used to."
"Well you'd better hurry us, mister. We have to get moving. I don't want to alert anyone that you're back and on my side. . .after all, I may have you do some re-con."