Elixir opened his eyes to a strange bright light. He had not anticipated this kind of outcome when he first met Avalon Haze.
However, after waking up in a caged box made of thick, impenetrable glass, he thought if he should have left her to die instead.
"She had so much potential," he remembered saying to the rest of the watchers before casting all of their votes to save Avalon.
Looking at his hands, Elixir curled them into a ball and sighed.
"Was saving you a mistake?" Elixir mumbled.
The glass prison was suppressing his powers. There was no other way out unless he was freed from the outside.
No other watcher had made it out of Avalon's grasp from the recent happening. She was consumed by her rage, the thirst for vengeance. Her powers became uncontrollable. It resulted in the energy erupting from within her.
