Sealed away from the chaotic surroundings I get a chance to pull myself together. My form shrinks backdown to around six feet and I take on a more human form with a black trench coat, wings are still sprouting from my back though. I hold out my hand and rip open a hole in manipulate space, rolling the cube dimension around myself until it's condensed into a small cube in the palm of my hand, I crush it and look to my left where I see the rest of my friends from super power list fighting...
"enough of this." I hold out my sword and make a circular slash, releasing a large amount of energy in a large ring, the only similiar thing I could compare this to is the look and destructive power of a quasar's beam.
Welcome one and All to the Jesters Carnival, where the prizes are greater than your wildest dreams, but the nightmares here shall silence you before you can even scream.