[ Closed Starter | @thephoenix-witch ; liked for a starter ] ↳ Logan Prescott & Bianca Atwood
As the two noxon demons lay at the entrance bubbling down to nothing thanks to a very potent and aggressively potion, Logan heads straight into the enemy compound. He clings to the shadows to avoid detection from the demons swarming the place, but every so often he looks down at the timer on his phone. “A little over ten minutes left,” he mutters under his breath. If the witch hopes to keep the demons from sensing his location, he’ll have to keep moving forward towards the very artifact he’s after before the timer tied to the spell he casted runs out. Right when he is about to attack a few more of the unsuspecting noxon demons just around the corner he sees some woman beating him to the vanquish. “Now who the hell are you?” Logan turns down the corridor and inches closer to the stranger.
