Mirtis - Has Fae Powers

“Still,” I said. “Killing parahumans doesn’t make sense if you can’t get anything out of them.”

“That was a conundrum for a while,” he said. He looked off into the distance. “It stumped me until I found the right combination of abilities. Once I could look across the Veil, it got a lot easier.”

“Did you get this power from one of them? The Fae?” I asked.

I needed to find out what they were capable of, and nobody had a better idea than Gabe. I could repackage it to the PRT as my own work, somehow if I could find out a way to justify it. Besides, they wouldn’t be after me if they hadn’t had a confrontation with him in the past.

“You’d be surprised at just how many things you can get from one of their brains. I may have dispatched one of their hunting parties when they were out hunting some homeless people. The illusion goes down and they don’t look anything like what they present themselves to be. Their people seem to be upset with me; maybe I killed someone important?”

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