The streets of the town looked eerie. Abnormal came to mind. Something felt so off about the place, but Demetria couldn't put her finger on it. The air seemed light and iridescent, and the other townspeople never spoke.
They looked, but only for a few moments. Maybe they feared Jack or Ivory? Maybe they were under some kind of spell. She didn't know, but it didn't sit right with her. It made her feel as if they'd landed in a different universe. A different realm.
Demetria didn't even know if that was possible. She wondered if Jane could figure out they held Jack’s power in their hands with that stupid pendant. Or find someone that could figure it out.
His powers were normal-pathetic-without dark magic. If Demetria could find a way to tell them. It most likely wouldn't be easy to destroy
