Daryn stood about twenty feet from the hot dog stand and watched the tiger devour the meat hungrily. Blending into the crowd was her specialty, and yet again, she went unnoticed. The only thing that made her stand apart from the others crowded around, gaping at the mutant, was the blue labeled collar tight around her neck. While the humans watched in disgust and horror, Psylence watched in awe and envy. To possess so much power, so... easily it seemed was amazing. Tilting her head to the side, long ebony locks fell aside to reveal her collar to those beside her who stepped away quickly in revulsion. She did nothing to trigger this reaction, she stood in silence as always, simply watching. But revealing her identity as one in the same as the animal across from her was enough to make those around her turn up their noses and back away.