Felix was alone in Eden's room. Bored from staying there, he found himself pacing the length of the room, back and forth.
He was looking around to see if there was anything fun to admire or play with, when he suddenly felt something.
It was a strange rush of energy. Something that pressed firmly against his chest. But he was certain it was a feeling he knew, something he was strangely familiar with.
Felix held a hand against his chest as he breathed in soft pants. "What's..." He thought for a moment, his eyes shut tight as he tried to catch his breath.
Then his eyes opened. "Master..." he found himself muttering, and he instantly made his way out of the room.
****
The priest waved his hand in Elvis's direction, and immediately a green wave blew the man backwards, sending him crashing through a table and onto the ground.
Eden gasped, a sharp worry seizing him.
Cordelia snapped, "Don't hurt him, you fools!" But no one listened to her.
