"Well, no. This is the second time we've ever used our powers. As far as I know at least." Jozie replied. There was another scream, this one much closer than the first two. "We should move." Cem jumped to his feet and rushed to the door, waiting for Lochlann and Jozie. Together, the three of them opened the door. The street that Jozie and Lochlann had called home was now covered in blood. One woman stood out amidst all the people running around the road. She looked elderly almost, he grey hair flying about her like it would in zero gravity. Her left arm was pure black, and ended in a sharp claw, which was covered in blood. Her already brown skin was pure black around her eye, and it glowed a red colour, and had a piercing aura to it almost like it could see through any physical facade.
