The Blazer’s power flickers out, and I’m unable to do anything but clutch my pounding head, panting from the pain. I’ve grown very familiar with torture over the years, but this is like nothing I’ve ever endured. Through the haze of agony clouding my vision, I see a tall figure step into the alley. His hand is raised toward me, face grim, thin lips pulled downward in a scowl. Silencer. Impossible. My thoughts scatter, leaving nothing but pain to ponder. The Silencer smothers my power. Smothers me. They can do more than just strip you of your ability, making you no more than an Ordinary. He’s
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