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There was an sinister familiarity about the person that stood across from her. They way they spoke, the way they held themselves. Though the woman was unable to pinpoint the dreadful feeling that was beginning to claw at her chest, she remained where she was. Her body was tense, her light green eyes narrowed as she watched the other ever closely. “Who are you?” Nora asked, taking a steady step forward. She remained externally calm for the time being, though she could already feel the adrenaline begin to stir within her. Mallus stirred too.
The witch was well aware of the consequences and paradoxes that could possibly form from her just existing here in this moment. Something had drawn her to this exact moment, yet she hadn’t been expecting to be immediately met face to face by another. Something inside her flickered, causing her to shift her weight, fingers twitching slightly. “Answer me.” She spoke once more firmly, lips forming into almost what was the beginning of a snarl.
Perhaps the demon within her had urged her here. Why not cause the biggest time disturbance you possibly could as your last duty? Mallus wanted her to see her younger self.
Or perhaps he wanted her to kill the ones responsible for her father’s death. Giving her both the revenge she secretly craved as well as the release that Mallus so wished for.
