“You need to get out of here!” Her voice reached a whole new octave as desperation set in. Her vision had began to vibrate, the very atoms in her body vibrating with the overload of energy. Squeezing her eyes tight, she tried to breath through the drowning of magic. Never in her life would she had thought it would end like this. She had never even imagined that something so sinister would break out.
She felt herself being to slip out of this realm and into fragments, and her body fought and pulled apart. Vaguely, faintly, in the back of her head. She remembered the day Desmond was born, she remembered his crying from the hallway outside, as nurses and doctors rushed to save his mother—her sister. Lisa knew her sister, and in the midst of all the chaos, it was her that took the baby boy and began to clean him. Just a baby, and with such power already. She loved him instantly, how bright he was—he could tell that something was wrong and seemed to keep looking over for her sister.
Not like this, but this was the way. Her body struggled to handle the overload of magic. One witch, two witches, that was simple to override. Inexperienced ones even easier—but these were old and dark witches, with powerful spells, feeding off the darkness of the one witch that Lisa could not hurt. At last—her body failed the fight. Dissolution into the air, the blast of air, and nothing else, was like a bomb falling— her body left in a crater.
The darkness was consuming this town.
”Mom! Mom.” Des called trying to grab her “Mom mom please wake up.” He whimpered collapsing himself. He was getting weaker, everything was falling apart. “What was it that you didn’t tell me mom?” He whispered and watched the life just immediately leave her body.
Tears were already streaming down his face as he held his mother’s lifeless body. He wanted to scream to run and just get away. But he couldn’t get up, his breath was growing short. His mind was racing, every memory with his mother went by everything with Lynn and his father. It wsa all passing him so fast. He wanted to hold on to stay sane. But everything was draining his power his life everything was leaving him. He had one moment of strength left, he was able to see long enough to see the silhouettes of two figures.
Then everything went black, and nothing was there anymore.
