Dazzling flames and sparks dancing across the sky, you sat, dazed, leaning against a neglected building. Blood ran down your forehead, adorning your cheeks with a crimson hue.

Abruptly grabbing your arm, Cherri pulled you alongside her as she ran. Dashing behind another one of Pentagram City's abandoned buildings, she looked upon you with an evident yet concerned smirk.

"Hey, you alright? You look like shit." She asked, running her finger down the dry blood on your face.