lokuri

((OOC: Well, any other time, I would have gladly accepted, but I can't. I have been really active now only because I got, like, a week off from school. So, perhaps someone else that is active? I can spice things up for a bit, though. ))

Amara made sure no one was around to see what she was about to do. Taking a deep breathe, Amara took her left hand, pulled down the neck piece on her shirt, and brought her right hand down hard against her neck. Biting her lip to prevent herself from screaming, Amara saw the blood drip on to her right hand, as well as the left side of her body. Instantly, a reddish orange aura surrounded Amara, brightening every part of her body before swirling like a blender towards Amara's hands. The aura condensed itself into a brilliant ball of fire, much larger than her other one. As for the blood that was sacrificed, it too swirled within the massive sphere and act as fuel. Soon, what looked like a levitating orb about the size of the large trash can Amara saw earlier hovered over her head before zooming towards the wall. A loud boom echoed all around as the remnants of the wall came to the ground, followed by police sirens.

"If that boy is psychic, he should have been running by now. Oh well."

Ignoring the dizzy spell that threatened to numb Amara's entire body, she sprinted forward, beyond the allyway, and down the small hill. By the time she successfully raced down the hill, the sound of sirens seemed closer than ever before. Since Charlie never told her whether or not he was a mutant, Amara couldn't be sure of his safety, but there was no way she could help him. Besides, he had interfered with her plans before. She wasn't going to give up finding the perfect hiding spot just because someone had offered her a free meal.

"Even if I wanted to, with as much blood that summoning took, I wouldn't be much help."

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