Grabbing us by the hair, She slams our head against the glass twice. Through it, I see Strange raise a finger while his arms are surrounded with green magic. Just a second, he means.
—If he doesn't hurry up I'll kill him myself. —
I'll join you.
Victoire turns around and kicks Sabrina's stomach, and She hits the glass behind Her, groaning in pain. The glass doesn't even scratch. It's definitely strong enough to keep someone inside for a while.
—Wait, déjà vu? —
I don't know what you are talking about. Sabrina and I look at each other confused for a moment, and She starts hitting us again. This time, I step on Her foot and punch Her jaw. She tries to hit us in the cheek but Victoire grabs Her arm and I bite into it, harshly. She groans and kicks our legs.
As we almost fall, She takes a hold of our neck with both hands, and starts pressing against it. When I try to break free most of Victoire's body doesn't respond.
—It burns, do something! —
But we can't. At one point I can feel Her heat pass through our neck and our breathing completely ceases.
Then, once again, black.
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Starchild
FanfictionThere was once a pact in the magical community - one that left uncountable repercussions, and only one of those with a name. Now that two of the most important magical worlds are going through political complications, and a demon cannot deny her roo...
