The top enforcer, Scissorhands, just got his head lopped off—just like that.
"He's that strong?" Nightmare's eyes widened in shock. He hadn't expected a human to be this powerful.
Mia, on the other hand, muttered under her breath, "Edgy teenager…"
Then she turned to Nightmare and said flatly, "Stop staring. You wouldn't stand a chance against him either."
"You… go to hell!" Nightmare's already battered heart took another hit. Enraged, he lunged at Mia, unleashing a wave of psychic energy that engulfed her.
Mia was instantly trapped in Sleep Paralysis. Her body refused to move.
But she remained calm, her large eyes locked onto him without a hint of fear.
Nightmare's razor-sharp fingers slashed toward her, digging into her pale neck. He had intended to snap it in one swift motion.
But the moment he tried, he realized something was wrong—her bones had hardened. He couldn't twist them at all.
