The psychic would feel what seemed like psionic static,  there were various voices within the man.  Some of the thought patterns didn't even seem human, and when she attempted to manipulate the man's thoughts he screamed out in pain doubling over.  His eyes opened wide and he began to seizure foam spewing fourth from his lips.  Though that wasn't what she really had to worry about,  a bulge moved up the man's throat and two hands erupted from his maw, they were smooth, and looked to be somewhat slick.  They seemed to force the flesh open, their was a disgusting pop,  his jaw was dislocated,  flesh tore,  and with a thud his lower jaw fell to the floor.  His hands moved upward,  reaching to where there was now an open hole.  The beast,  was attempting to struggle free,  the man still spasming managed to bring himself to his knees.<br/><br/>He tugged,  there was a wicked slurch and he tore his away from his neck, and it seemingly slithered outward.  It had a spherical,  with bright purple, sickeningly smooth but slickened by the man's blood.  Eight arms surrounded its body,  able to attack on all sides. It had glazed over white eyes on all sides of it body in a radius,  and instead of legs a long tail slithered behind it.  A single giant mouth was at the top of the being's body,   thick tentacles erupted from it twitching wickedly too and from.  Its host fell to the floor,  more then likely dead.<br/><br/>The patrons, thanks to gun fire and the appearance of this otherworldly horror began to flee the bar stomping on each other in the process.<br/><br/>The woman next to Adrian said in a rather dead pan voice "Aww Fuck,  not again....."