The woman turned to look Reon in the eyes, her expression serious. Parting her lips, she began to speak with a hurried tone, not seeming to be one to waste time. Her eyes watching Reon intently. "There are people that look for high profile Metas. They capture metas with interesting abilities. You need allies to survive, or you need to hide. Your appearance was public, so hiding means being careful and stay out of sight. Me, I signed in with some allies. They keep me out of news. They allow me to strike at my enemy. Your enemy."<br/><br/>She leaned closer. "There are people that hunt us. There are people that fear us. There are people that worship us, and there are people that protect us." She leaned back away. "Some see the professional behind the power. Some only see the surface and fail to spot what lies beneath." The time was moving slowly it seemed. "I am a weapon, a freaky accident. I came to power by something that should have killed me. Electrocution." She looked at Reon intently.<br/><br/>"You know what they said I'd be perfect for? Hook cables up into me and pump power into me, then drain it back out. Why? Because I am some sort of 'paradox'. I give out more power than I take. I amplify it. Direct it." She looked at Reon intently. "That's also why I attacked them here. In this very city. You saw me wreck their offices at the top floor of a building, taking a whole thunder storm's charge into me and blowing it down. Killing over thirty people in point six seconds." She looked at Reon intently.<br/><br/>"Because if I had not, they would come after me, you, and every other metahuman in this state." She parted her lips.<br/><br/>"I am part of Pantheon." She said seriously. "Humans can keep living if they want, but we, we are the new gods of this age. We need to stand together, protect one another, and with all we have we can make a better world for ourselves." She looked at Reon very intently. "Frankly, with a power like yours, you will stand out, but you can do a lot of good with it too. Join us. I only offer this once. If you decline, you wont see me, but believe me, you will most likely hear from us again in time."