A girl in the crowd had watched it all happen. She was in dark black clothes. She stood in the middle of the area where the fight took place. "this isnt right they were taken by force not willingly" she said as she looked up at the window of the tower. Her cat ears perked up and then she held her hand out as a black aura surrounded it. "in deep sleep nightmares reside, bringing fear not compassion into ones eye, dream dream upon the night so high, as i begin to weave my final web where you lie. Dream dream a dark nightmareish dream, where children cry, men writh, and women scream, so dream dream your nightmareish dream, until i sing sing you will dream!" suddenly a sphere of darkness surrounded the top of the tower.