["Turn Shadow"]
Finn swung once more, releasing the last bit of the blessing of wind, though the far-extending slice only carved through the yellow lane of the street. He relinquished the lengthy weapon, staying focused as he tracked down the fleeing shadow.
["Superior Sense: Smell"]
That egregious scent filled his nose; the stench of monsters, reeking of blood, brought him to look towards the red, crushed car to his right.
He held his hand out, aiming right for where he tracked the scent–
["Web Sphere"] [1:59]
A ball of the arachnid material was tossed right where the figure emerged from the shadows. It struck with pinpoint accuracy, exploding into a mass of webs that ensnared the predator.
Finn watched as the once overwhelming force was now bound like a fly in a cobweb. He lifted his foot with the intent of moving closer to finish the job, but stopped.
