What still amazed Kinza the most were the abilities. People moved loads of rock through the air simply with their minds. A woman wove streams of water across a cleared boulevard to wash away the grime. Children were tended to in large gaggles by teachers who twinkled sparkling lights in the air to keep their attention. They were perpetually on a “field trip” as the schoolhouses had been demolished, and teachers were doing the best they could.
Kinza marveled at how well the Anunnaki worked together in near harmony when only days ago they were at each other’s throats. The Unfettered that had been captured were currently being held in one of the many empty buildings across the city under heavy guard and more than enough laqueus, but this was a side of the Anunnaki that Kinza hadn’t seen yet.
