"I had my suspicions. And this pretty much confirms it. You are one of them. I wonder if you even know what you are. There are a lot of terms for those with powers like yours. Godlings, Masters, Awakened, and Evolved just to name a few."
Matthias slowly walked towards Avery. Each step carrying a rhythmic tone as his boots fell down on the reinforced floor.
Avery's hearts began to pound in his chest as his mind raced.
His thoughts were in disarray, and he still felt ill from the wavelengths of light that had assaulted his senses.
'F*ck! I have to get out of here! I don't know what he's planning.'
It might have been foolish for him to start panicking, but Avery really was not in his right mind.
Using his psionic powers against some sort of technology clearly meant to counter him had left him unable to properly think and unnaturally paranoid.
Something Matthias found out when Avery began swinging around the metal pole in his hands recklessly.
