The hallway was dark on the second floor, the power was out except the emergency backup. Jason pulled out a flashlight that he had been given before they came, turning it on he pointed it to the floor- not before him. The light became contained to the specific spot and slightly around him. The dim illumination of the flashlight made the old building look spooky and scary. Even in the normal light it would be creepy, Jason shivered at the thought of how NightTerror used it. Yes he knew this building. He once had been brought here to be shown what James did. He wanted his brother to join in but Jason didn't want it. All he wanted was to protect. Stumbling he whirled around and pointed the light where he came from and bit his lip, a body half rotten laid in the hallway. Pinching his nose he backed up and paused. The aura flared and vanished. Turning the light he saw a blood pool on the floor, blood was everywhere for sure but this was fresh. Walking into the room he saw a glimmer, he paused and saw glass. Lifting the light around he looked up, the lights blew? What happened? Gulping he was about to leave when a small item caught his eye. Lowering his other hand he walked over and crouched down, picking the item up he stood. His features paled.<br/><br/>The item in his hand, despite he blood splatter, was something he made. A charm, an eight marble of varied size beaded with a fox tooth on a strong cord, that he made for Kinjo as a friendship item. He had one too, it made his eyes close as he clutched it tight. Kinjo had been here! He shook as he clenched his eyes tighter, gritting his teeth till they made a slight noise he threw the flashlight with a yell. Clipping the charm to his belt loop by his he growled and looked to the area. His eyes seemed darker as he growled. The air dropped in temperature as he then ran through the room. Breaking anything he could find, destroying the already brittle furniture, and looking rather... Demonic?<br/><br/>Jason went through the rooms on a rampage. Destroying everything till he came to the control room. The blood dried from Kinjo's ass was there still. He didnt know it was Kinjo's but the feet prints disturbed him. Faintly in this state he hear someone calling to him. Taking a broken pipe he walked into the control room after kicking the door down he then began to smash the monitors and digital ware till he stopped. Tears rolling down his cheeks as he dropped the pipe. He lost... Kinjo was gone... He was dead... Jason stood there watching the sparks and cried silently. In a daze he looked to the broken screens, "Kinjo..." He whimpered.