<div align="center">(https://66.media.tumblr.com/17a51cdd335d030ded365df35c14c9e8/tumblr_o82gkb8qfq1sxvm29o2_640.png)</div><br/>Wandering around the streets of New York early in the morning was a girl in black dress with a pink ribbon tied on her waist with grey skin and white hair. The sight was rather queer for some early waking onlookers on their way to work. Raine could feel the stares of the many people around her. Stares that which give off a feeling of disgust, some with revulsion, others concerned for their wellbeing. Some civies walking down the street don't notice her walking up to em until they finally see her up close and when they do they'd make an expression that just says<em>stay the hell away from me you <strong>freak</strong></em>before bumping into her deliberately. Raine was taking a long walk going around looking for any place she could ease herself into and continue her daily struggle for freedom from the clutches of her life sucking eldritch overlords. So far she's had terrible luck what with her rather terrible reputation with a lot of landlords this side of Manhattan. She's well aware of the rather eye-catching tower belonging to the famous philanthropist Stark and his fellow avengers, however she would rather keep that place as the last place she'd go to.<br/><br/>Of course that just so happens to be the case as not even the<strong>crappy ass</strong>motel would take her in despite the amount of money she shoves up their face. In the end she was kicked out the moment she entered getting called a<strong><em>mutant monster</em></strong>.<em>'they're all rather well connected. Didn't think that the landlords practically had a secret society just to work together against me'</em>. Having exhausted all her options she decided that though her presence could be unwelcome to whoever's currently residing in that tower would just have to deal with it. Or not really since she could just become one with nothing and chill out until everyone's out of sight.<em>'yeaaah... That'd probably be better for now. Maybe I could even find some good tech to nab while I'm at it'</em>, she thought as she looked at the top of the tower. Specifically the dim parts of the metal column by the landing pad.<br/><br/>Raine held out her hands to her sides as she pulled on the dark shadows within the alley that she was standing in. The shadows twisted and circled her being, spiralling up until they consumed her being completely before dissipating and returning back to the ground. Raine was no longer within the dark alleyway in between two buildings that were most certainly not the first two apartment buildings that she moved into when she was thirteen.<em>Definitely not those two</em>. The very moment she reappeared on the landing pad she nonchalantly walked to the possible lounging area. Noticing that there's a shitton of people in her current location she immediately casts a silent spell and the moment after she becomes translucent she vanishes without a trace. Or that'd be the case for everyone around her as she can still see herself and everything around her, just that they wouldn't feel her or see her. Everything is in dark blue tint as if she was wearing indigo tinted shades in the house. That'd be stupid though because she's only known one boy who actually thinks wearing shades wherever he goes all the time is cool. That boy happens to be one of her friends yet despite their relationship she's always thought of how many times he's bumped his head into a concrete wall while swordfighting with his father and wonder how he's even capable of attaining literary skills to read and type things on a computer. You then spend the next few however long minutes they take talking to each other as you run through one guy who you can sort of remember but can't place just as to where you've seen him before. You pass through his body not giving him any sort of sensations because only ghost do that and you're not a ghost you're a person who just turned non existent in every possible way from your weight, temperature, gravity, and molecular density. None of that spectral trace or even psychic presence bs. No fall damage even if you fall. The only thing to worry while using this ability is to concentrate so as to not end up falling into the core of the Earth or something as dumb as what that Henry stickfigure did in one of those escaping games you played on newgrounds. You jump up and slam down on the nearest reclining relaxation furniture you can without making any sound or kerfuffle. Now you only have to sit here on your ass and wait for them to leave.<em>'oh wait maybe I could also take like a radio tech from their treasure trove of gadgets. Maybe even find some info on ancient artefacts and leads to track some other cultists or magicians out there who could help me with releasing of this bloodline curse... Okay well let's just see what's up now then'</em>. Oggling everyone in the room play out of their morning routine. Watching attentively as she waits for her opportunity. However she isn't aware that there's an AI that's<em><strong>also</strong></em>monitoring everything within the building.