Jane had watched as the others of her once small groups talked to those they were leading. Jane turned to her people, not exactly sure what to say. Jane noticed a younger girl looking at her, they made eye contact and the young girl stepped forward, asking what Janes power was. Jane had rarely used her power out of fighting an training. But the girl had asked and Jane was going to show her. Concentrating the ink from her tattoos started to float from her skin and into the air. Jane shaped the ink into spikes, and had she wanted to she could have speared the girl in the chest, but the girl was innocent, and Jane didn't have the heart to hurt her. Allowing the ink to form back to her skin she now had new tattoos covering her body, each beautiful in their own way.