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(note im doing this from my phone. so if you see a random word that has nothing to do with the situation I blame auto correct.)
The smoke could be seen for miles as it began to ascend into the sky with hazy black tendrils. Its source was a car up turned and a blaze the smell of gasoline filled the air. The cars roof had been ripped off as if it was made of foil; the doors weren't much better the drivers side door had been pulled off. The oddest part of the scene was the crumbled parts of the car was done by a human, there were hand printed digging into the metal of the car along the hood and bumpers .

Further down the street a mans screaming echoed from an ally near by. In the ally a figure stood over a man whimpering pleas to his assailent but was cut off by his own screams of pain. As it took hold of of his leg breaking it as if it were a dry tig in summer. The figure was the size of any normal man slim frame, lean around six foot . Difficult to tell with the police headlights of their squad cars shining into the ally from the opposite end. It grabbing the mans broken leg placing a foot on his chest to keep him in place and grunted pulling off the mans leg from the hip. The audible sound of the tendons and muscles ripping in unison with the shocked screams of the police was horrific.
Wrath relished in the chaos; the fire in his veins, the spray of blood on his face, the screams echoing in the night. He could help but smile, but alas the local authorities have come to the fun. Wrath faced his new opponents, he could feel fear in all of them and the next moment they fired. For a brief moment a scene of Déjà-vo can over him, he remembered this same scene play out like so many times before. The round left there marks but didn’t hurt him in the least. Finally his patience worn thin Wrath looked for an exit and jump the fire escape above him the was out of sight
Wrath landed on the railing checked to ensure he wasn’t followed the looked up and he came face to face with Rin. The eyes that were normally a light hazel when the other was in control were now a two piercing silver circles that hung in the shadows. Wrath looked passed Rin and to the open window near her, he grabbed her and pushed her back into her room and shut the window behind her. He fell on top of her and clapped a bloody hand over her mouth and held a finger over his mouth. He let her up and went to her room door putting an ear to the door hoping the crash hadn’t been heard, keeping an eye on her. His time was short and Wrath felt a burning in his chest, he flinched but held his composter.