The dragon felt sick, faltering before crashing down. Masamune moved swiftly, jumping onto the beast's snout ands tabbing it it the eye before forcing his blade through its thick scales and into its skull, killing it. Pulling his blade out and hopping down, he waited for the natural commodity that was him devouring a dragon's soul. But nothing happened, confusing him. When he looked, his eye widened when a spectral version of Miraak appeared by the dragon. "Do you ever wonder if it hurts? To have one's soul ripped out like that." He commented as the dragon's soul moved to him and not Masamune.