Servant of evil | Ms. Venable x Reader

Chapter 32: Witches

I felt an unspeakably great anger spread through me. My body trembled and I straightened up to look at Miss Mead and Michael Langdon's faces. Miss Mead still seemed surprised why she had shot Ms. Venable, but Langdon grinned powerfully.

"Why did you do that?" I whispered, noticing my forehead wrinkling in anger.

"I don't know, I...I couldn't control it." Miss Mead said.

"It's because you're obeying my orders." Michael turned in my direction, laughing. "I told you, y/n, I'm the antichrist. No one can ever stop me."

"Now you got your will, Wilhelmina is dead. What are you going to do now?"

"Completely destroy the earth. Build a new empire. Oh, I suggested you come with me but since you turned against me, you leave me no choice but to kill you now as well."

"Fuck you, Michael!"

I screamed and twisted my wrist, which caused me to break his neck without touching him. He collapsed on the floor. Miss Mead suddenly extended her arm, which turned into a gun. "I am a goddamn robot, you can't run from me," she said, but I also extended my arm and sent her hurtling across the room.

I didn't know where to go with myself, only that I had to get away. I was sure that if Langdon really was the Antichrist, he certainly had more than one life and my magic would not stop him for long.

I ran out of the room back to the lounge when I suddenly noticed three women. They were wearing black dresses and pulling Mallorys, Cocos and Dinahs bodies into the middle of the room. Where did they come from all of a sudden?

Two of the women were blond and the one older lady had flaming red hair.

"I am sorry but who are you?" I asked as I approached them. The one woman with the blonde flowing hair turned to me. She looked at me in surprise.

"How did you survive? Everyone else is dead and the Antichrist is also in here."

"Um, I- I think I'm... a w-witch and I knocked out the Antichrist, I guess..." I muttered.

The other younger blonde woman now turned to me as well and smiled in an arrogant way. "We're witches too, bitch. I'm Madison Montgomery."

"Hi?" I said confused about the whole darn situation.

"I'm Cordelia Goode, the supreme, and this is my faithful soul Myrtle Snow...and who are you?" the blonde beautiful woman asked.

"My name's y/n. Sorry, I am just so overwhelmed right now. What is going on here, why are you here?"

Cordelia smiled tentatively at me. "We're going to stop Langdon. Mallory will perform a time travel spell and undo the apocalypse."

"So, she really is a witch, just as I thought. Can you bring her back to life?"

Cordelia nodded. "Myrtle, Madison, gather around. Let us bring back our missing sisters." All three leaned over the lifeless bodies of Dinah, Coco and Mallory and cast vitalum vitalis. With a jolt, they came back to consciousness.

"What happened?" Mallory asked.

"You died but we brought you back. We need you Mallory because you are special."

"I...I remember you." Mallory said.

"Yes, we are your coven, Mallory. Coco too. We put an identity spell on both of you, so Langdon wouldn't recognize you in here. And now we need you! We need all of you." Cordelia looked at me too and nodded.

"You're on your own with that. I am not here to defeat anyone." Dinah said annoyed.

"How can any of you defeat me? I already won. Just look around you. The world looks really bad at these moments." I heard Michael's voice behind me and when I turned around, I saw him standing on the Staircase gallery.