Amunet's pupils constricted. She couldn't feel anything coming from this creature, it was as though it was beyond her realms of understanding. Whatever scanning methods she had bounced off its reflective skin almost like a buzzing fly. The creature didn't even react to it, scanning them one by one as though the strength differences between them didn't mean a single thing to it.
"No answers?" the creature asked with a blink. "Well, I could start to simply kill you all one by one until someone gives me the answers I want."
The creature had hardly spoken when it raised a finger and pressed it down.
Pa.
A head exploded, a line of blackness cutting across the skies. It didn't even feel like a real, tangible attack. It was almost like everything in its path was erased instead. Rather than taking physical form, it was erasing.
A place fit for a bowl was carved into the poor individual's collarbone. The attack took so much of his head that it ate into his torso.
