Lights and Darks: Impostor vs Controller

Seizing the Problem.

A purr appeared from thin air as screams filled the air. It was only the first hour of nightfall and people were already dying. Not surprising in this place. A growl escaped someone as two groups clashed. These would be the Dexters of the Stars and Fogs, the two sides of this place. While it may be easy for the rest of the town to know what side they're on, this group is another story.

"Winds of Skyform!"

This was bound to happen. Destruction and chaos at night, tiredness and silence at day. Once the sun was up, the silence hit the air. The Dexters stored themselves into a rather small place and cuddled up for rest. It wasn't until late in the morning did they start sorta moving and getting food. Only one person wasn't the same.

"Breakfast is ready!"

A few groans followed before a rather lovely smell filled the air. Almost instantly, the group started moving. The person in the kitchen sighed before purple sparkles filled the air and started giving the tired group plates of food. Many 'thanks' went out as he murmured a reply. They all went to the outside area, where plenty of seating areas rested. As they ate, the final person sighed as they pulled together a weak portion of when they had dished out and sat down at a table there. This always happens and frankly, that poor person was the eye of the storm. He barely had a house as it was. And he was the reason this place was still standing. Minus his two allies that were still going. He cleaned up his stuff as the others gently placed their stuff in the needed areas before going out. He then sighed before going to the side of the kitchen and going up to his 'room'. It was barely a room, but it was better than nothing. He rested on the mattress and sighed, letting his feelings show.

This was life now. His home was hardly standing, Just a medium sized sitting room, a small kitchen, and badly small bedroom, a bathroom not that far from size and a basement... that was hidden but the brute of his house. He let sleep carry him off as he relaxed.