Excerpt 1 from PSION
"So much blood. He felt dizzy, fought the urge to run. Standing over her body, scarcely believing what he’d just done, he’d sensed her life force fading. Simultaneously, he perceived with his other senses that the energy inside had attempted to surface, perhaps to augment her life force and save her from dying. It was at that very moment that he instinctively sucked it up into himself. Ah, the lightening effect it had on him. The site of blood on the pipe and on her skull had at first nauseated him, but now, power drunk, it had intoxicated him further. It had been that night that he’d realized the sweet release of death for potentials. Sweet for him. He felt the power surge, and immediately felt the pipe in his hand burn."