Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190811133558/@comment-26517142-20190818174537

Not knowing how Nardu is already pale in fright at the thought at what was to happen, Duchess continues. Her folded-arms of a stance stays right where it was.

"I had already foreseen you would try to put me in an isolated area wherein no one can bother us while you all try to goad me for answers so... I slipped in a Candy charm with it. If one of us lies in this Haze... (her eyes gleam in menace) candy will clog his or her throat, and that person will choke to death."

Azkadia gazes at the Duchess. "The Sweet Surrender enchantment? You're kidding." The Duchess smiles. "Do I look like I'm kidding? Go on then. Lie. Then, you'll know if I'm just setting you all up for a joke."

Both the Wiccen combating Morgan are battered by an onrush of punches coming at them in a haze of green. They are soon thrown backward, their faces beaten in and bruised. Morgan soon sees... that these Wiccen looked alike. They were twins.

"Kotoba."

"Yes, Kobata."

"Switch."

The two high-five against one another, and all of the sudden both dart in opposing directions towards the Lilim. The one who had charged dark matter earlier clasps her hands together to fire not dark matter - but dark lightning. The unknown lightning attack shreds the ground around Morgan -- while the one who summoned lightning before strikes the earth and summons a wave of glowing plasma at Morgan's direction ---

"WHAT MORE CAN YOU EVEN SAY?!!" Anitra shrieked. "LIANDRIE IS HERE! AND SHE HAS TAKEN THE LIFE... of the ONLY ONE I CARE ABOUT..."

As Elphabi swatted off another set of blasting coal-bombs, she gazed up at Anitra.. as she followed up with the words, "... CATTRA ... is dead.... AND IT's ALL BECAUSE YOU LET THAT PRESET LIVE!!"

Glinda : .... what?!

As Albi stays on where she stood, rooted, speaking the words the voice in her head tells her, the Scarecrows behind her are all in shock and bewilderment. Just as the Wiccen from Anitra's cause intends to ask a follow-up question --

Another voice.

''This One... seeks redemption.''

Albi's body moves on auto-pilot. Her hands moves up - and fires a bolt of ice that blasts the Wiccen off her feet - and into the fields of wheat several meters away. All of the sudden, Albi's consciousness kicks back in...

One of the Scarecrows yell,  "Miss ALBI! Y..You.. struck her ---"