afraid of her shadow

[spiritus_willow]

I was makin' with the mopin' when I heard a giant ruckus downstairs and rushed down to investigate. Not that I coulda done any good, considering I'm not a Slayer and not much with the witchiness anymore either. But curiosity killed the cat and will probably kill the Willow too. It's a flaw

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[ex_dont_remi304]

"Lead the way...quickly."

Do not role your eyes at the goddess who can destroy you and all of humanity, do not role your eyes at the goddess who can destroy you and all of humanity. Really I can do this, I can lead her to Willow, and do what I could to make things right.

“Alright you follow, I lead.” I said and grabbed a few things and made my way to the Hyperion. This was very weird to put it mildly but weird was so familiar I am not sure if I could handle normal.

We stepped into the Hyperion to be greeted with another weirdly familiar sight, Faith and Kennedy were taking on something.. a monster a demon a..

"Wesley..." I said not sure how I knew it was him, but I knew. I turned to face Illyria.. god not really the most comforting sight but at least one vaguely familiar.

“He is going to kill Faith.” I said more to myself than Illyria.. I wondered if she would care if Faith died here and now, she might, she did surprise me time to time.

[goddess_illyria]

"No, he is not." I saw the Wolf, sense him before we entered the building. I fleetingly wondered if he sensed me as well, as I flew down the steps, landing a blow to the back of the wolf. He landed across the room and I glared down at him. I turned my head to stare at the one called Faith and the one Fred didn't know, "Leave. Now."

I turned and stared at the Wolf, who was now on his feet. He stared me down, using his power to try to push me away, make me run and hide. Not this time. This time, he would not be triumphant. The witch was performing her spell. I could feel its power surging in the hotel and as soon as it was completed, our true fight could begin.

[wickedslayer]

I barely blinked and suddenly something...blue was flying down the stairs and smashing Wesley on the back of the head. I stared up in awe, still clutching the wound on my abdomen, and leaning on Kennedy.

"Is that....Fred?" I asked, looking at Kennedy who just shot me a blank look in return.

I didn't want to leave, I wanted to see what was gonna happen. Was she gonna kill him? It wasn't really all that likely that I could stop her and fuck Angel and Buffy for just leaving like they had. They had their own agendy though.

And I had mine.

"Where's Morrigan?" I asked, looking at Kennedy. Suddenly I was panicked and I did sort of want to leave and find my daughter. Torn between making sure Fred didn't kill Wesley, going to check on my daughter or falling to the floor and bleeding to death.