Trinity looked between Ras and Trinity and held up one hand. Ras let out a feral snarl and Inaara would sense a massive flood of pain, rage, and fear welling up from him. His fingers bit into the table and Trinity lowered her hands to rip out and congeal the negativity into a large blob that wiggled and jiggled as if it was alive. Ras fell to the ground with a gasp and Trinity looked at Inaara.<span style="color: #336600"> “Chaos hid his pain well, even he couldn’t access it freely. Do with this as you please.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>