She shouldn't give in to the pressure of another, give him control over her choices. Her power. Even if she had vowed so, she fiddles with her ring.
But he's right.
This is a result of a ritual gone wrong. What it's making her believe, it isn't real. And she doesn't want some invasive shadows influencing her actions, keeping her apart from the one she loves, apart from that feeling. Of course the shadows themselves would make her perceive any action to rid her of them a threat.
Ava slowly descends from the ceiling, landing just inches above the circle. Shadows swirl angrily at her feet. She clutches the book, nearly snarling at Maxwell. "Mess this up again and you will regret it."
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She shouldn't give in to the pressure of another, give him control over her choices. Her power. Even if she had vowed so, she fiddles with her ring.
But he's right.
This is a result of a ritual gone wrong. What it's making her believe, it isn't real. And she doesn't want some invasive shadows influencing her actions, keeping her apart from the one she loves, apart from that feeling. Of course the shadows themselves would make her perceive any action to rid her of them a threat.
Ava slowly descends from the ceiling, landing just inches above the circle. Shadows swirl angrily at her feet. She clutches the book, nearly snarling at Maxwell. "Mess this up again and you will regret it."