The four of them pause for a moment, then Theoria sighs again and turns red as she shouts, “I don’t want to go check it out; I want to end it right here! He’s a murderer! Arrest the f*****g murderer and be done with it!”
“No,” one of the guards replies for them. “I think it’s fair if we investigate.”
Sivan looks up with a vacant expression, and then he chuckles. He looks down at me and says, “Here we go.”
—IMAGO: DNA TRACE—
IMAGO: DNA TRACEWithout so much as hint of effort, Sivan emits a transparent sphere from out of his body which illuminates several trails of energy that stretch across the entire stadium. From Theoria to several members of the audience, there are visible lines of zol; from Enden, the same thing. And then, there are streams that run from the corpses that fill the are
