Ham!

"Hmm?" I tilted my head, glancing up at the railing on the floor above. 

The auditorium was a storm of shadows and screams, but up on the railing, the big guy stood out like a beacon. "Finally some fun…" he said, his his voice low and rough, dripping with excitement. 

His yellow eyes glowed bright in the dark, cutting through the blackness like twin flames, and his aura flared around him—a crackling red haze that made the air feel heavy. 

He stared right at me, locked on, and I couldn't help but mutter to myself, amused.

"Ohhh… so you can see me." 

He didn't unfold his arms, just kept them crossed tight across his chest. Then his boots lifted off the ground, slow and steady, like gravity didn't matter to him. 

He floated down from the railing, drifting toward the floor below with that wild grin still plastered on his face. *He can fly too,* I thought, watching him descend, his aura humming louder the closer he got.