Judas Anderson sat numbly at the table, not knowing why he was hungry, although he was sure he hadn't eaten in days.
He carelessly began levitating his corndog in the air while applying quick bursts of kinetic energy to heat it up, and brought it floating into his hands, taking a bite out of it, chewing numbly.
He'd really found this place quite curious, with plenty of interesting people to make him sigh or scowl, and he always did like using his powers carelessly or for his own gain. No wonder he'd returned once more.
Why else was I cursed with them?
Judas's eyes then seemed to glimmer with something indiscernable, and he pulled out a paper and pen, quickly scribbling line after line of something.
He carelessly began levitating his corndog in the air while applying quick bursts of kinetic energy to heat it up, and brought it floating into his hands, taking a bite out of it, chewing numbly.
He'd really found this place quite curious, with plenty of interesting people to make him sigh or scowl, and he always did like using his powers carelessly or for his own gain. No wonder he'd returned once more.
Why else was I cursed with them?
Judas's eyes then seemed to glimmer with something indiscernable, and he pulled out a paper and pen, quickly scribbling line after line of something.