[b]A man stood on a rooftop, observing her as she walked among the slums. He had seen everything. The way she healed the man who was doomed to die, how she murdered the alleged perpetrator, and even the thing the girl saw on that phone. He even knew her name. But that wasn't important. It was she was that caught his eye[/b] "And so it begins." [b]He moved quickly, descending from the rooftop and onto the ground behind her. She wouldn't even notice, for he purposely kept himself hidden until it was too late...[/b] "Don't move." [b]He held a dagger to the girl's throat, it's blade made of a fine silver that perished ages ago[/b]