ECHOES OF THE PAST
Report, target is no longer visible.
The armed men's thoughts were panicked, confused by my sudden disappearance. They continued firing, but now they were shooting blindly, hitting trees and stone but nothing vital.
And then Damian was there, moving with supernatural speed that made him blur. He collided with the nearest gunman, disarming him with brutal efficiency, then moved to the next target before the first had even hit the ground.
"Stop!" I shouted, dropping my invisibility for just a moment. "Damian, don't kill them!"
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