[identity profile] rogue-starsr.livejournal.com
This place is horrible. Even without the insanity taking place with the others, Sarah has passed dozens of horrorshows. Monsters made from people she knew, or heard stories of. Mockeries of everything she was brought up to revere.
The further she goes, the more grateful she is that she ended the life of the Panther. And the fact she can be grateful for killing something sentient, even if it was a twisted monster, sickens her to her core, getting worse the further she goes. With every foot she flies into this place, the more sure she is its going to consume her utterly.

And the more determined she is that it will end.

And then maybe someday she'll stop hearing the screams, the pleas for death or life or freedom and the insane ramblings. Maybe someday she'll stop hearing babies crying somewhere in the distance within this terrible place. And maybe she'll stop hearing the sound of bones breaking, and a living form going still under her fists.

For now, it has to end. That thought drives her through the torment, and through walls, through doors, through every soulless thing that gets in her way. Emplate should be glad he can teleport... Sarah is. One more life she doesn't have to be the one to take. The Storm Queen... that may be something else, because in as straight a line as the teenage juggernaut can manage, the throne room is her destination.
[identity profile] ororo-munroe.livejournal.com
The Queen stares curiously into dull brown eyes.  'Cow eyes', she thinks.  Dispassionately shoves unresisting limbs aside with her toe.  A rather poor submission this one was.  All pliancy, no spirit, certainly no hunt as the body suddenly seized before relaxing to it's final pose.  Not even worth succoring her.

One hand signals to the pantheon of barons half-assembled in the throne room.  They descend to devour her scraps.

But there's new entertainment now.  Her security would be quite pathetic indeed not to have noticed their guests, especially her ferals.  This would be ordinary, but the mystical wards and the three who conjured them have also alerted her to a sudden source of magic.  Powerful and unfamiliar, not associated with Strange's arsenal.  That cannot be allowed.

One soft command is issued, summoning one in particular.

"Marius."
[identity profile] rogue-starsr.livejournal.com
A massive castle, filled with vampires. She isn't sure she can trust her allies when the chips are down, given that they won't even lay off of each other. But somehow, she has managed to find a trace of magic, the hammer homing in on it.
Its difficult, hard to keep focusing, but Sarah is pretty sure it'll lead her to Stephen Strange. And maybe from there he can help figure out how to light the queen's darkness.

Given that the map just takes her past countless vampires, she ignores it, and takes the quick route. Through walls, through floors, through locked doors, all in a straight line from their entry point towards the source of magic. However sturdy this place is, she's a powerhouse by almost any standard, and is equipped with the best damned door opener ever enchanted.

Its just as handy should anyone decide to come between her and the prisoner.

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