@ofhellionkeller
The city is QUIET, dull and full of fear, ever since the ridiculous celebrations that ended in bloodshed. GOBLIN has been bored, trying to stir things up, elicit more CHAOS in the streets, draw out those who at least amused him. Within minutes of his appearance bombs are exploding, windows SHATTERING, walls caving and people screaming, and Goblin can’t help but CACKLE as he glides away, finding a new area to spread his chaos. All of the criminals were in HIDING, pushed into hiding for whatever reason, giving GOBLIN free reign to play as he pleased.
He flicked another bomb towards a very CLEAN AND PRISTINE building by the water, grinning at the impending explosion - only to be disappointed when it never came. A closer inspection shows the bomb HOVERING in mid-air, unexploded, and a BOY standing nearby. “That’s private property, boy.” He snarls, but doesn’t approach him - whatever he does, Goblin needs to be sure he stays away from those POWERS.










