"Phew." Evangeline let out an annoyed breath, glancing at Neraxis, who had a thin golden blood thread wrapped around her waist. "Are you planning on holding me here forever?"
Neraxis tilted his head. "Can I?"
"Hmm... maybe. But not now," Evangeline dismissed it regrettably as she looked around.
Before the explosion overtook them all, Neraxis managed to teleport them to the surface of the moon. Albeit, he wasn't sure how he did it.
His teleportation powers worked where, as long as he was under the sun, he could teleport to another area that was lit up by the sun. But clearly, that was no longer the case anymore.
"Hey, why sweat the small stuff?" Evangeline asked. "It just means your powers evolved. Maybe you can teleport from anywhere, to somewhere where only the sun exists?"
"Maybe..." he muttered. "But it doesn't matter for now. I've decided we should kill them all."