" What the hell is going on?!"
Norvax stared at the unmoving, bewildered Talented in shock. All around him, none of the Talented moved.
It seemed like time itself had frozen.
Glancing at the man walking in front of him, he mentally shuddered.
The man's feet levitated a few centimetres off the ground, not quite touching it.
His eyes blazed with ethereal light, sporadic bursts of it spuklingvfrojnthr depths of his eyes from time to time.
Summoning his courage, Norvax asked the question that had been on his mind for a while.
" How are you doing this? What rank are you?"
Carlisle glanced back at him with a smile.
" To answer both your questions, I have no idea.
Norvax Neely fell flat on his face then.
" What the hell is that supposed to mean? Why are you helping me?"
Carlisle shrugged.
" I owe it to Alissa, and technically, this is her power not mine."
Norvax's mouth fell open in shock.
