Lucian, pushing himself up off the floor as Randi took a sit on it, limped over to retrieve his scythe as some weaker airborne shadows started a dive bomb. He closed his eyes as a card with a purple border and back appeared spinning in midair. He held a hand out, a pulsing aura of electricity dancing around him as the card settled in the palm of his hand. He radiated immense energy, drawing every airborne shadow to him. His eyes, crackling with a storm of electricity in them, snapped open as he cried out, slashing the card.<br/><br/>"<span style="font-style: italic">MAZIODYNE</span>!!!"<br/><br/>For the second time that night, an electrical storm hit the area around him. All but two shadows were destroyed, being knocked down as a large masked person appeared behind him. The person had long silver hair down to their shoulders while wearing a long black coat with the bottom frayed. The person's torso looked to be wrapped in bandages while the left arm looked like it had been corrupted by an evil presence. Its chest had what appeared to be a closed eye in it. The right arm carried a black Katana with a red leather wrap around the handle with enough left over to spin the sword like a flail. The person's eyes were gold with the outsides being black.<br/><br/>The person, Lucian's persona, made quick work of the shadows. It stabbed one, pinning it to the ground as he hit the other with a Ziodyne. Both let out death screeches as they disappeared. Lucian, seeing his persona disappear as it spun its katana, collapsed as he fell into a coma. He found himself in a subway car sitting across from an old man with what he considered to be a toucan's beak for a nose. There was a long haired girl with yellow eyes reading a book to the old man's left.<br/><br/>"Welcome to the Velvet Room, Mr. McKnight," The old man said with an eerie smile, "We've been expecting you."