(Mark's POV)
Shadows laugh echo around the room. The doors slam shut and the room grows colder. Neon shifts into her wolf form, smart move. I wrap my arms around myself as goosebumps prickle my skin. We are plunged into darkness. I hear the little girl squeal, Alexa shrieks and Neon growls. I see the grandmaster try to make an orb of light but it's quickly extinguished by some strange wind that's blowing around. 

"Let's play a game." I hear Shadow's voice bounce off the walls all around us. I feel a presence behind me. I turn around just from instinct and am greeted with darkness. I can hear movement all around me; before I know it I have fallen over and landed on the ground. The lights flicker back on for a few seconds. We're able to see Shadow floating above the table before the lights go out again.

We just hear her laugh, before she starts humming a tune which turned into a song.
~Come Little Children
I'll take thee away,
Into a land of enchantment
Come Little Children
The time's come to play
Here In my Garden of shadows

Follow sweet children
I'll show thee the way
Through all the pain and the sorrow
Weep not poor children
For life is this way
Murdering beauty and passions

Hush now dear children,
it must be this way,
too weary of life and deceptions

Rest now my children,
for soon we'll away,
into the calm and the quiet

Come Little Children
I'll take thee away, into a land of enchantment

Come Little Children,
The time's come to play
Here in my garden of Shadows~

The lights come back on and we see Shadow holding a scythe, the blade glowing red. A wicked smile on her pale face; her eyes locked on Alexa.