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Mercury twitched a bit his wing bopping Eddie on the face before he folded his wing back to his body. It was almost as if Warlord was talking to her through movement, and he was telling her to shut it. As not only was Mercury tired, but so were the masks. They’d been put through their paces, and needed some serious rest. Without the fear that Mercury is going to need them at any moment.

The next time Mercury woke up he hopped a bit on the bed then turned to human form. Before getting off the bed in wraith form. His eyes were glowing a solid yellow no pupils, and the way he moved looked zombieish. He moved to the front door, and left the room he quickly went down the stairs into the dark parking lot. 

Slowly this zombie Mercury walked for a while the sun was just starting to come out. So he stuck to dark underpasses, and pulled his hood more over his head to obscure his face. Soon he seemed to find what he was looking for. There were several gang bangers selling drugs to kids by a dirty underpass near a park. A growling clicking noise escaped him as a huge fang filled mouth opened in a wide smile.