Celia stood in the midst of the fire, the raging chaos that consumed the building. She felt the blood drain from her ashen face as a shaded figure stumbled through the rubble. A hood enveloped the face, blocking Celia from seeing who it was. The fire roared around them.

"Who are you?" Celia shouted over the fire. 

The person took a step closer, so close that Celia managed to see a smug grin spread across her face. 

"I said, who are you?" Celia repeated.

The figure circled around Celia and suddenly threw back her hood. Her fiery eyes pierced into Celia's being, and fear struck her in shocking bolts that coursed through her. The person shook her head and her sweaty hair spun around her head. She grinned once again.

"Tell me know or I will obliterate you."

Celia raised her finger and with the motion a large piece of wood floated above the ground and came to rest above her head.

"You really want to know, don't you?" she teased.

"Don't make me drop it."

Celia watched her readjust her cape and spotted the symbol of the leading villain agency in the city. It was a group of hoodlums and scoundrels that banded together with some magically gifted and tried to spread chaos through the city.

"Tell me know."

The figure stumbled over a piece of wood. 

"Fine. My name is Veda." is all Celia heard before a fiery board of wood collapsed on her back and she lost sight of everything.