As the apoplectic shout rang out, energy, dense enough to take on the color of the attribute coursing through it without actually being converted into it, raged out of the alien's body. Accompanying it was what could only be termed as killing intent, sharp and blood, tinged with an illusory bloody smell that felt nauseating, as if coming from an abyssal maw that sought to devour the source of all that fierce anger turned hatred, the white-haired human with a brown skin.