Moments ago, Nyomi was in a private government jet speeding to New York City or the Dead City as it is called since the demongate opened up in the center of the island warping it's citizens and the environment into a hybrid demon realm over thirty years ago. A passanger plane had been hijacked by a demon afflicted person (or persons...intel was shoddy) and had 64 souls aboard who were now trapped within the city. This was Nyomi's first mission with the rest of her family and she was desperate to prove that she was every bit the warrior her parents and her siblings were and rather than wait for the plane to land she cast a teleportation spell in the building that had the most human life signs. "Nyomi!" her brother Alexander shouted to her via his telepathic abilities "What the hell do you think your doing?" "Relax Lex" she thought back "I'll have this wrapped up before the rest of the family touches down." "This is your first mission" he continued "Mom is super pissed, it's taking everything Dad has to keep her from jumping off the plane and coming to snatch you up." "I got this." "No you..." and with that last thought Alexander's telepathic communication is cut off by a simple spell, giving Nyomi the chance to focus on the 'man' behind her. She stuns him with magical lightning before he can pounce on her and then uses another spell to increase the density and gravity of her foot and pops his head like an over ripe pumpkin. She takes a breath and resumes contact with her brother. "We got trouble here." she thinks to him in a concerned voice. "Are you ok?" Alexander responds quickly "Clowns." her only response. "Shit get the hell out of there now Nyomi and wait for us to back you up!" "It's not me I'm worried about" she snaps back "It's the passengers, I can only feel about 40 alive and you know the Clowns hunt in packs." Alexander sits back in his chair trying not to show the concern on his face as the rest of his family waits for him to give a status on the youngest child. Does he tell them that Nyomi is facing The Clowns, humans who were in clown or mime make up the day the demonsgate opened, transformed into twisted dark versions of themselves, capable of the most unspeakable acts or should he just go to ground with his mother and pray they are in time to save his little sister. "Alex?" Nyomi communicates back to him unsure why he has gone quiet for the last few seconds. "I'm with you Nyomi" "I'm going to break off contact, I gotta focus, I'll see you guys once you hit the ground." Three minutes later Alex accompanied by his mother Nicole smash through the wall where they last picked up life signs. "Nyomi" Nikki screams at the top of her lungs as Alexander scans the area. "Right here mom." A light appears out of nowhere illuminating the room, Nyomi stands proudly in front of 39 passengers. "The Clowns?" Alexander ask as Nyomi points up to the ceiling. Both mother and son raise there heads in unison to see the bodies of several clowns impaled by shards of glass eerily from ceiling. Nyomi smiles "Tolja I got this." TO BE CONTINUED Her short bio here https://www.deviantart.com/almeidap/art/Bio-Nyomi-Williams-766404502?ga_submit_new=10%3A1538429007