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Misty stood at the base of the steps…her eyes watched as the new Supreme stood alone, starring at the pictures on the walls. The Cajun beauty stood slowly, the longing to be with the woman before her had taken over her movements. Though her efforts went unnoticed…Misty was dead, at least to the Physical world. Her spirit remained trapped in the house after she managed to free herself from Descensum, only to be forever unable to reach out to her secret lover.
The feeling of the distance ached the young blonde’s heart, she knew by the look in Delia’s eyes that she felt her, even in only for a moment. She had been following the older witch since her spirit found its way back to the coven house, like a guardian angel in a way.
As a new student called to Cordelia they both turned in the natural unison they had together, Misty frowned as the supreme moved past her to the student and headed up the stairway with the girl, discussing some sort of story Cordelia often told them, leaving the swamp witch alone in the darkness.
She felt an overwhelming power within the house, that didn’t radiate off the new found supreme. It was a familiar feeling she got whenever that one person was near her, like a shark was lurking in the waters…
Misty closed her eyes almost as if to wish away the feeling, she was there when she had seen Fiona die in Cordelia’s arms. Misty had seen all the deaths that occurred, Madison’s…even Zoe’s for the short time she was dead. Yet she hadn’t expected this one person to make her way back to the spirit world, though she should have guessed it, the woman was a fighter through and through. As Misty turned slowly on her heel she smiled almost sarcastically to the woman before her.
“ I didn’ expect you te still have such power radiatin’ from you still…since ya know.”
She glanced up the stairs as if hinting to Cordelia, her eyes rolled slowly back to Fiona as she arched a brow, her voice suddenly went small.
”Did…Did you see a hell…or..Jus’ darkness?”