Just then the dead assasin's body flew up, holding a knife, moving
zombie-like. It was obvious that it was under an animus' control.
It lunged for the nightwing governor
and his daughter,
digging the knife into the purple dragon's throat and then the
governor's.
Midnight flew over in a hurry to the purple dragon.
Use your power to cancel out the other animus'!
𝓘𝓽'𝓼 𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓸𝓸 𝓵𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓫𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓶𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮
𝓫𝓮𝓮𝓷