The Masked Savior - Story"It's gone!" Hissed Cyan, casting the empty jar aside in disgust."No, it's a trap," a chilling voice called from the shadows.Mrinx drew her sword and faced the darkness while Cyan dropped to a defensive crouch."Looking for this?" Mrinx whirled to see Frost standing in the doorway, holding the purple gem shard in her hand, a smirk played on her lips.Cyan growled ferociously and moved to pounce but Mrinx stepped in her way. "Keep your cool, Cyan," she whispered. "Who's behind us?"Cyan cast a glance backwards and shook her head. "I can't make him out.""Alright, what do you want, Frost?" Mrinx called out.Frost shrugged nonchalantly.