"Tsk tsk tsk. What's a lowly girl like you doing in a place like this all on your own?" Chelsea was startled by the voice and quickly turned around, only to see a boy with short, brown hair touching squatting as he touched the deer's blood. The blood was still floating in the air and Chelsea couldn't help but feel, unsafe. "Who are you and what do you want?" She questioned.
The boy snapped his fingers and another boy came out from the bushes behind Chelsea. He simply walked past her as he touched the floating blood balls. He was a blonde boy with a red scar on his face. These were none other than Sren and Paul, the only blood mutants known to man. Well, to Chelsea. "Hmmm, so you killed this creature all on your own, little girl."
