Deed of the Dead

Guan Yin's body started twitching. Her hands moved to the sword that was piercing through her body and in a blink of an eye, she removed it.

"F*cking hell," she cursed. "That wasn't good."

Elliot nudged Lance's hand off of him and ran to her. "Guan Yin, are you alright?"

"Who says I wasn't?" Guan Yin quirked her brow up. "Dude, I'm fine. Don't worry about me."

Lance walked over to them with a concerned look, "You have a good power there."

"You like it?" Guan Yin smirked. "I pull my powers from the Abyss itself. My enemies are strong, and without the Abyss's help, I'm nothing."

The boys looked reluctant after hearing her. They wanted to think that random words were entering their minds, but what she said was clear.

She was drawing magic from the Abyss.