[@Helo][@Orlan][@Wick][@Zhaliora]
Peter chuckled and smiled. This one would be fun..the eager ones always do the best research. He strode past the woman dressed as a witch and looked at her. Purple eyes seeming to bore into her soul, until the alarm went off. That snagged his attention quickly as he looked to see which cell just opened. As he looked a predatory smile crossed his face and the colors on his wings swirled with skulls. 

He was snapped out of it when zhal approached he nodded. [color=lightgreen]"It was very lovely thank you."[/color] he turned to graham [color=lightgreen]"Of course doctor. If you wish to observe remember there is a camera in there"[/color] he gave a wink before striding out of there toward the open cell. As he walked, he steps echoed since he is the front line of defense with internal problems. His wings went to their black color so he could focus on this one. He stopped outside and took a step back allowing a unicorn to step out.

[color=lightgreen]"My dear lost boy...let me help you"[/color] he crooned as he spun his web of lies within the unicorn's mind. He lightly touched it's face before grabbing the horn and slicing it off with his other clawed hand. The unicorn panics, but cannot seem to see exactly where it is...causing Peter to be able to easily get it back into the cell and lock the outside. He held up the horn to the camera and smiled. He then headed to where graham and Charlie are, horn in hand...with not a drop of blood on him or the horn.