Rayven turned as the doors flied off their hinges at her. She easily swatted them away with an energy swipe before turning her attention to the male that caused doors to explode open. Her head tilted, spilling black hair over her shoulder as she picked up the dufflebag. "You wouldnt know who I am, Im fairly new to these parts." she told him, floating down to touch the ground. "Who are you? The hero? Good. I was just talking about you to that little girl." Rayven told him, stepping to the side and sweeping her hand out to the woman who was still sobbing over her daughter's body. "I proved my point to her, so Im sure she died disappointed in you. You should be ashamed to have been about to save her."<br/><br/>Guilt. Thats usually what got heros to break. Thats how she broke all the Heros she meant. "They call me the Guilty Concious. Who are you hero?" she asked, walking towards him slowly, hips rocking with each step, bare stomach tightening as she moved.