Skoulen's fingers danced furiously across the guitar strings as he played more complex songs and focused all his thoughts on making a skeleton key. He could see something starting to form in the bubble of dream energy. He continued to play even as his fingers bled. It was almost a blur with how quickly and thoroughly he was playing.
Walking along the path in the forest that led up to the entrance of the castle, was a young man clad in black and gold. This six foot five young man was named Mysterion Von Revoir, and he had a tendency to pull out puns from out of nowhere when he gets really nervous in an effort to distract himself from the cause of his nervousness. As he was walking along the path, he said to himself with a sigh "I hope I did the right thing by dropping in on the castle ball...I hope I will be welcomed warmly...". He shook his head in an effort to keep himself from thinking on the possible negative outcomes, and continued on walking down the path. When he finally got up to the entrance doors of the castle, he slowly raised his lightly clenched right hand, and knocks on the doors three times with the back of his hand.
After he has done so, he takes off his hat, and holds it to his chest as he waits for someone to answer the door, as he did not want ot just barge into the castle without notice.
So all they needed was focus, that was something Michael was good at. He say down and tuned out all his senses. He imagined it in the shape of the golden piano key, but not broken. Also newer. No wait, slimmer! More elegant-looking! Yes! And silver! Not gold, but silver! And with a pattern on it!
Michael didn't actually care what the new key looked like, but by letting his mind run wild like this, he was creating a great extra amount of energy that help speed up the process.
As everyone focuses on making a treble cleft key, It forms slowly in the bubble. Skoulen keep playing the guitar and he lifts the guitar over his head playing as intensely as possible. "I think we're almost done!" he exclaims.