[Kyle blinked, eyes wide. "Who are you?"]
["Let's just say I'm someone who doesn't like people like Blood Fang," you responded cryptically, tightening the invisible tentacles around Blood Fang's body.]
[Blood Fang grunted, struggling in vain against the powerful hold.]
["What… what is this?!" He growled, attempting to summon his avatar's power to no avail. "Who the hell are you?!"]
[Your voice remained calm, almost mocking. "Does it matter? You've lost."]
[With that, you dragged Blood Fang out of Kyle's house, leaving the young man still in shock but alive.]
[Kyle, now free from immediate danger, stood frozen for a moment, trying to make sense of everything.]
["Thank you," he called out, unsure if you could still hear him. "I… I owe you my life."]
[You didn't respond. Your focus was solely on Blood Fang, who continued to writhe uselessly in your invisible grip.]
