[𝟭.𝟯] 𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂 ➣ {𝕛•𝕓•𝕓} ❘ [𝖒𝖛𝖔𝖒 𝖝 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗]

*:･ﾟ 𝟯𝟱 ༉‧₊❒┊𝗕𝗲𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘆𝗮𝗹 ☰

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📍GAP JUNCTION

"I don't know what was happening," America panted nervously, "One second I was in the middle of the mountains, and another, I was being to open a portal—I didn't even see who got hold of me—"

"Easy kid," Anya soothed her, "We got more concerning issues in our hand now," 

Except this Anya was different. She had auburn hair that reached till her mid-back and a few strands were braided on the side with most of her hair left open behind her. Black ink of intricate design crawled up her right hand, disappearing under her tunic and appearing into view again on the side of her neck as they stopped an inch below her ear.

"Mel!" Anya yelled for her daughter.

"Right here, mom," Melanie joined her mother's side. 

Her light olive skin was graced with frizzy curls that framed her face. She was wearing a casual outfit unlike her mother, who was in her Sorceress Supreme.

"God sakes!" Anya let out a sigh of relief, catching her hand and dragging her along with her to safety, "Do me a favour and keep an eye on your girlfriend for me, America!"

Anya, Melanie, and America glanced back at the two monsters when they roared, tearing apart everything in their vicinity and on their way.

"Hi babe,"  Melanie grinned at America.

"Anytime now, ladies," Stephen ran past them, urging them forward as his ponytail swished behind him.

"Strange!" Anya yelled out to warn him, but then she shot out an orange spell to severe the arm of the monster. It shrieked in pain and Anya whirled to glare at him, "You moron!"

"Yes, I love you too," Defender Strange gave her a side-grin and they both continued sprinting away from the monster.

America and Melanie joined them in the front, glancing over their shoulder every now and then.

Defender Strange hurled a spell at one of the creatures while Anya mimicked his actions; ultimately freezing both the monsters.

"Did that kill those?" America called at him in Spanish.

"No," he replied in the same language, "That's how we kill those," he pointed at the glowing podium in the distance.

"The Book of Vishanti!" Melanie exclaimed.

Strange looked over his back when he heard the monsters break out from the spell, "We can't let it take your power. Get to the book,"