[b][i]Ca-chak.[/i][/b] [i]Click. Click. Click. Click.[/i] [i]"Milad-"[/i] [b]He notices June walking out. He clicks and growls in fury as static courses through the ground, and travels up her legs, paralyzing her. The usual blue halo forms into a set of orange, semi-transparent horns, and the lights on his body turn a dim orange. He speaks. His voice is different— deep and bone-chilling, as if it was never meant to be heard by human ears.[/b] [b][i][u]"YOU. YOU WILL STAY. AND AFTERWARDS, I WILL HAVE A WORD WITH YOU... ALONE."[/u][/i][/b]