[@shylarah]Eric, now wearing pants, felt a huge spike of chakras that surprised him at first,  but suddenly knocked him literally to the floor. He collected himself and darted out into the hallway. The new girl was in a kind of daze in front of Nunque's room. 

"No." he whispered, sprinting to her. He was about to cleanse her chakras when Nunque's door suddenly ripped off of its hinges in shards. The torn metal flew into the hallway with enough force to lodge into the walls and floor. One of them nailed Eric to the wall by his abdomen. He let out a stifled, gurgle of an effort to regain lost air when he realized what had happened to him. 

Nunque eerily stepped out of his room, unblinking yellow eyes locked on Amuné. "Don't interfere, sightless one." He said without facial expression despite a face laden with pain. It was like he wasn't enjoying what he was doing, but felt he had to. He got close to her and suddenly laughed hysterically for a monent, but stopped just as suddenly before entering her mind again. They were both standing in a void of mental space. 

"Amuné? Is that you?" He asked.