Ebony's pupils dilated and a strange strength flowed through her limbs. She threw her sister against the wall, her mind clouded with a darkness she could not understand or explain. Voices of dark and death whispered in her ear. It was no coincidence they were orphans. It was no coincidence that she could weave her thoughts into peoples heads and twist their thoughts. Her hand brushed the doorway of the room with the pentagram and power shuddered through her. She threw back her head and laughed, her eyes shining with a fractured light. Her hand reached out and touched the pentagram. As her fingers brushed the dark, pitted wood, broken memories of their parents and her friends deaths flowed into Ebony's mind. She gasped, pain shearing through her veins as a she wailed. When the pain stopped she looked to she Lily in the doorway looking...not shocked as she would expect but strong and angry. Ebony's fingers tingled and she felt something break loose. The fear she felt from that look in Lily's eyes. She wasn't Ebony's sister anymore. She looked down at her hands to see herself meld with the shadows. Lily stopped, her eyes glazing over for a moment before she shook herself. "Ebony? Where are you?" she cried, her eyes frantically searching for Ebony. Ebony stepped out, her figure materializing out of nowhere. "What the hell just happened?" Lily snapped, her frantic demeanour giving way to a faked anger that Lily gave off when she was afraid. Ebony wrapped her arms around her big sister. "I don't know..." she trailed off as footsteps approached from downstairs. Ebony had a feeling they weren't friendly.