MATED TO MY BULLIES
Her hands glowed faintly, a silver light pulsing between her palms.
"This is how absorption works," Kira explained, like teaching a class. "I create a connection. Draw out the enhanced essence. Take everything that makes you special."
Nine's body began to shrivel. The hybrid's twisted form grew smaller, weaker, skin turning gray. She thrashed and fought but Kira's grip never loosened.
"It hurts, doesn't it? Feeling yourself drained. Feeling your power leaves you." Kira's voice stayed pleasant. "Don't worry. It'll be over soon."