"So she's a Spirit Totem. She's brought into this world, by people who believe in her. This is my world, I am real, She is not. She stands no chance." Keenst shook his head, "She only has as much power as she's given here, This is why she ran back to her little cradle of a box. She met her better."  He then nodded, understanding everything perfectly enough now, to know that She truly stood no chance against him. The shadows left the wounds, which were an hour old, and they were gone. "This i can work with, and I think you for the information. Here she holds only as much power, as those that believe in her give her."<br/><br/>-" From the sound of it keenst, there's a lot of people here that fear what she may do if she were real. You may in fact have your hands fu-" Thorn was cut off<br/><br/>"I can handle it. I made her run. She's scared of me." He spoke sincerely.