Peter blinked. He'd just seen a girl, a young girl, take out a troop of vampires with a few moves that looked like they'd come out of Swan Lake.
From another alley, there were few others were moving closer. Peter moved to stand beside the girl, and three of the five saw him and turned to run. The other two were in flames as they jumped, turning into ash and dust as they settled over Peter and the girl.
Peter waved the dust away from his face. "Are you okay?" he asked the girl. She looked fine, but seemed a bit... off.