Mystery Ingredient

The hair took a few seconds longer than usual to melt into pure Ether, but it happened in the end.

Sol's Cursed Ether Energy was nothing to scoff at.

Closing his eyes, he entered the Zone. His Cursed Ether was not only connected to his Core but also his soul.

Whatever the Cursed Energy felt, he too felt.

Right now, he was descriptively identifying each and every bit of Etherial code placed within the essence of that red hair.

Thousands of images of information passed through his brain at once as he tried to ascertain what this red hair exactly was.

He wasn't trying to find what creature it came from, since he didn't have such an ability right now. 

Instead, all he wanted to do was know the properties of that creature.

Specifically, if it had the unique Ether ability to hide its presence.

At that moment, he found that ability embedded into the strands of Etherial code within the hair.