After the show Sandy, the hypnotist, was relaxing inside of his dressing room while one of the female staff was running through the numbers for the night. The basic boring things like number of attendees, number of drinks sold, number of social media posts, you know the kind of things that other authors would have ignored... but not me!
A moment later the door to the dressing room was forcefully kicked open and Xander barged in, visibly angry as he stared down Sandy. To his credit Sandy didn't really react when the door flew open, although the young woman next to him screamed in surprise. Sandy just stood up, looked at the young woman and calmly said "I'm sorry Jenny, it appears that my 7 pm angry boyfriend appointment is early. Would you excuse us for a moment please?" As he finished he raised his fingers and snapped them next to Jenny's ear. The young woman barely had time to register what he had said before her head rolled to her chest and she sank into the couch behind her with a sigh. After making sure that she had landed safely, Sandy turned to Xander with a genuinely disarming smile and politely asked "Ok, which petrified girl are you here about?"
Xander's reply was remarkably calm, for him; he really didn't say anything...what he did was grab the hypnotist by the throat and slam him against the wall of the dressing room. Sandy took the impact well and calmly replied with "oh...the angel." A second later Sandy seemed to explode into a cloud of yellow dust and moved around Xander, towards the door.
The incubus was completely unphased by this little turn of events, and as the cloud moved towards the door Xander extended his wings and gave one powerful flap in the direction of the cloud. Anything not weighted down in the room flew in the direction of the door. Even a few of the pieces of furniture slid a bit. The flap caused the door to slam shut and the cloud of what Xander knew to be sand slammed against the door. The moment it did Sandy reformed face first into the door and slid to the ground with a thud. He wasn't injured, he was more...surprised. "A demon?" he asked confused.
"Incubus" was Xander's one word reply as he folded up his wings behind him but left them out of their usually concealed and shrunken position inside of his back. His posture remained angry and intimidating as he glared down at Sandy.
Sandy moved a bit to try and sit up against the door as he commented "That was an amazingly clever move, no one has ever done anything like that. Took me completely by surprise." His tone was genuine and not angry in the slightest. Kinda getting the feeling that Xander is not the first angry person to come knocking on his door.
Xander continued his glare down at Sandy "You're not the first Sandman I have encountered, or fought" he admitted through clenched teeth.
Sandy nodded a bit as he went to stand up then stopped to look at Xander, an expression of realization on his face. "Wait a minute" he started "Sandmen are real?!" The look of shock and confusion on his face was real.
Xander raised an eyebrow in the best Spock impression you have ever seen before finally breaking his aggressive stance and going "Duuuuuuuuuuh!" as mockingly as he could. "You are one moron!"
Sandy tilted his head to Xander in confusion, then shook his head "Yes and no, I'm not what you would call a 'classical' sandman. I wasn't born this way, I got my powers from a magical pen and a poorly worded wish. I've never met a real sandman before, I thought they were just a myth!"
Xander facepalmed then looked down at Sandy "you have to be careful what you wish for, you know that right?"
Sandy grimaced and shook his head "yeah, hindsight is 20/20." The Sandman / Hypnotist slowly stood up, keeping his hands out in a position to remind Xander that he was unarmed "You're here about the Angel right? What was her name... Ummm... Veo was it?"
Xander's posture took on its aggressive glare again as he took a step closer to Sandy, but before he could say anything Sandy cut him off. "She's fine, I promise. Her mind is in a state of deep hypnotic sleep, she's not even aware."
Xander took in a rather deep aggressive breath and exhaled out a question "and her body? What the hell did you do to her!?" He demanded.
Sandy slowly moved to the chair next to the couch and offered a seat to Xander, next to the hypnotized Jenny. "Her body basically has my, for lack of a better term, 'sands' covering it. It allows me to change the physical substance of her body to, in her case, a crystalyn form. She's completely safe! If i so much as loose concentration for too long she would pop right back to normal."
Xander didn't seem to believe him, until Sandy reached out his hand and placed it gently on Jenny's hand. The hypnotized young woman didn't move a muscle, but over the next several seconds Xander watched as her skin turned darker and then slowly became solid granite. He reached out and ran his hand along her cheek, feeling how cold and hard the petrified young woman was. And then her skin lightened and became soft again while Sandy returned her to normal. "See?" he asked, genuinely wanting to make sure he knew what was going on.
Xander seemed to relax a bit "what powers do you have, exactly?"
Sandy stood up and motioned for Xander to follow him. While they headed to the now empty auditorium, and up on stage Sandy explained his gifts. "Pretty much what you have already seen" he started "I can turn into a cloud of sand and slip through cracks and key holes and things like that. If I get any 'sand' inside of a person or on a person I can use it to manipulate or access their thoughts. But only the surface thoughts, I can't poke around their minds or anything. And I can manipulate the structure of the person while I am in contact with them, which was how I was able to remove their clothes without destroying them. I simply changed their structure then let them go back to normal on their own."