275 The Children of Tathamet

In the dead of night, a large winged creature could be seen flying at Mach 3 high above the clouds.

It had the form of a large shadowy looking bird and was even larger than an airplane. 

Riding on the back of the majestic shadowy creature were the saint siblings; each of whom were deep in thought. 

Aubrey was making symbols with her fingers as she consciously kept the wind pressure from ripping her flesh off.

And Malachi was busy reading a few of the documents that he had pilfered from the lab. 

"They really did it.."

"What?" 

"They've developed a series of serums that neutralize the powers of blessed... They are tailored specifically to attack certain strains like pyro, cryo, and electrokinesis."

"Jesus..."

"There are also ones designed in the forms of gasses that eat away at enhanced physiques and render them useless... There also seem to be ways to impede telekinesis and telepathy via lobotomy."