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[center][h1][color=ed1c24]The Weeping[/color][/h1]
[i]Location: The Lucky Noodle, Paragon City[/i]
[i] Skill used: Host of Many [/i]
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The Weeping was caught off guard by the woman's speed. The flying wooden chair hit its mark directly against his chest. The chair cracked and split apart against his body and the Weeping started to take a step back to rebalance himself as he felt another blow against his back. This one less physical in the physical sense. A strange energy that seemed to cause the spirits to shift and squirm uncomfortably even if a physical reaction was not really shown. The Weeping's head snapped towards the direction of Sarah. The eyes of a predator narrowed in on her.

A Chesire cat grin threatened to split his cheeks apart as the razor-sharp teeth glinted in the light of the Lucky Noodle. They would remember. They would remember all of them. Once the Delgato's had been handled, they would return here. The Weeping had even taken a tentative step towards Sarah when he realized something was blocking his path. He had seen it out of the corner of his eye. That Crane child had gestured with her hands and now it seemed like he was in a bubble of sorts.

An aggravated sigh escaped the creature's lips as he rolled his shoulders. It was in this moment that it seemed all of the Weeping's muscles tensed up, several of the veins in his head and neck becoming visible to the naked eye. That's what those who didn't have a sense of spirits or magic could see. But for those with an eye to the otherworldly it was much more imposing. Countless spirits began to weep and leak out from his body. Some an angry red color, others a vile green, with a myriad of other colors mixed in began to dance in a whirlwind around The Weeping's body. Like a mighty vortex that threatened to break apart a hidden world around him The Weeping threw his head back and erupted in laughter.

Raising his right arm pulling it behind him he gave out a wild right hook that he put his full body behind, and the force field shattered like glass as the claws pierced it. The Weeping allowed the momentum of his strike to carry him forward causing him to charge pass Kenzo. The man had gotten unexpectedly lucky as the charge would likely have impaled him or at least removed a limb from his body had he connected. Though he allowed his orange eyes to burn a hole through him as he went by.

Another face memorized. 

Wasting no time now that he was behind Kenzo and in front of Madalyne. He thrusted his open hand out and tightly grasped the teenager's neck and raised her skyward. In its mind the best way to stop a magic user was to deprive them of oxygen or remove their limbs. The Weeping figured the latter was not Amara's preferred method for now. Before anyone could react The Weeping slammed Madalyne into the ground but instead of a crater appearing on the floor and her body breaking she vanished into the shadows alongside The Weeping. He had used the Rat's own shadow to escape. All that was left was a small glittering amulet.

As they traveled further and further away from the Lucky Noodle, The Weeping glanced downward towards the still struggling child.

[color=ed1c24][b]"I WOULD BE STILL IF I WERE YOU.."[/b][/color]

Silence reigned in this realm void of light.

[color=ed1c24][b]"IF I WERE TO LET GO, YOU'D BE FORCEFULLY EJECTED AND WHO KNOWS WHERE YOU MIGHT WIND UP...."[/b][/color]

His orange eyes glancing towards the busy highway of cars speeding down it.