Avery sat at the bar, the red lights and smoke making it hard to see anyone which was how she liked it. She was on edge, which was expected after the day she had had...jobless and now not bond to her boss all in one day. Not a bad day in her eyes, but the energy and power surge she had gotten weren't easyto hide. So she went to the bar to hide. She knew she couldn't stay under for much longer, but she wasn't ready to go on the run just yet. She looked around, her senses telling her everything going on in the Hell Bar. One person was glowing like a Christmas Tree in a aura. Someone sho shouldn't be there at all....