Virgil laughed as he stared down one of the most annoying children ever.

"Kid, you really want to mess with me right now? I don't give a shit what the cities policies are about magic." He lit up his hand with his magic. "I'm anxiety and I can and will hurt you so back off."

"Please don't!" The kid started shaking. "I only wanted to talk that's all!" He raised an eyebrow and let his guard down, dropping his magic.

"Oh?" He asked. The kid seemed to be looking around for something, or someone. Virgil tensed. "No..." he backed away from the kid. "Fuck!" He started to run but was suddenly cornered by one of the cities heroes.

"Oh hello there anxiety, I've been meaning to catch you." He backed Virgil against a wall. Virgil stared at the hero and tried to memorize his face but he couldn't. Was this even one of the famous heroes he's been hearing about? Virgil felt dizzy.

"What are you doing to me?" Virgil asked. The hero put a finger to Virgils lips.

"Be quiet, let my magic take over your body...just sleep." Virgil collapsed into the heroes arms. He didn't feel comfortable at all as the hero lifted him up. His vision blurred and he passed out.