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there was no certainty that this was diana, no way that the woman was alive. she’d died in her arms so the voice coming through the white noise, but a trick of a witch. spinning quickly ( far to fast for the human to see ), aalis grips her by the throat and shoves her up against the brick. “funny you choose this form to torment me. but you got your information wrong- she’s dead.” fingers squeeze around her throat roughly, eyes shifted to black and veins protruding underneath. “and now you’re going to join the countless others who have died at my hand.”
“Oh... there you... are... Ali” She whispered, fighting against her burning lungs to let the words out. And they were weak, broken, full of sadness and a rotten hope as she recognized the one harming her. “I found... you” Diana said, tears falling down her face as she touched Aalis’ hand --- the one that was wrapped around her neck, taking her breath away. “you promised... you wouldn't eat her... have you ate her... now? did you eat my cat? let me go, Ali... you’re hurting... me.”
