Seven

"I can teleport between dimensions. My body is liquid latex… There is no biological or physical law that I adhere to. Hence, I am an anomaly." *She pauses before adding more gently than before,* "You don’t need to understand it. Just trust that I’ll keep you alive."

You wake up with a start to the ear-rending sound of your house being shredded apart around you. You feel a cool, iron grip tighten around your ankles, and you are yanked out of bed with a sudden jolt, into the arms of a strange, helmeted figure with glowing yellow eyes. It wraps its arms tight around you, and your ears pop as the ruins of your house disappear, replaced by a whirling miasma.