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slayers_desire) wrote2012-12-18 05:30 pm
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who are you... without your memories
Xander Harris piled all his Superman comics up against the pentagram he had engraved on the wall. He cut open his wrist, glancing over his shoulder at the woman in black behind him cautiously. She could attack him at any moment. But hopefully, his magical bonds around her wrists and ankles would keep her tamed while he was vulnerable.
They called him desperate... and after losing everyone important to him perhaps he was. Xander even mourned those that he disliked. There were very few heroes left. Times were desperate.
A few days ago Xander had captured the woman in black. She was important to his plan too. They claimed that she had the powers to make their world right again. To stop the evil. The problem was she was evil herself. Xander called her Lilith, basically because he had nothing else to call her and it seemed appropriate.
And right now, he was sacrificing the last few treasured memories he had. To fix the world, Xander needed to take Lilith to the Stone of Power. But he couldn't do it alone. He needed a hero. And his comics... this spell was his only hope.
He was asking for a Superman.
"He who seeks for the path, never knows where it will lead." The soft voice of the woman whispered behind him. Xander could feel her staring at him. He didn't care. He placed his blood onto the pentagram and opened the portal. This had to work. He had nothing else...
They called him desperate... and after losing everyone important to him perhaps he was. Xander even mourned those that he disliked. There were very few heroes left. Times were desperate.
A few days ago Xander had captured the woman in black. She was important to his plan too. They claimed that she had the powers to make their world right again. To stop the evil. The problem was she was evil herself. Xander called her Lilith, basically because he had nothing else to call her and it seemed appropriate.
And right now, he was sacrificing the last few treasured memories he had. To fix the world, Xander needed to take Lilith to the Stone of Power. But he couldn't do it alone. He needed a hero. And his comics... this spell was his only hope.
He was asking for a Superman.
"He who seeks for the path, never knows where it will lead." The soft voice of the woman whispered behind him. Xander could feel her staring at him. He didn't care. He placed his blood onto the pentagram and opened the portal. This had to work. He had nothing else...

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"She hears voices." Xander explained. "When you can make sense of what she says... it usually predicts the future."
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"It's all right," he says to her. "I'm here to help."
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Xander glanced from Superman to Lilith. Then smiled slightly. "Great! I am glad you will. We need to arm ourselves first. But if my comics were right, you already have the best arsenal with your natural powers."
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He turns that frown on Xander again. "I hope you don't expect me to be taking lives."
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"Shush... shush birdie. They listen. They are here. They exist." Lilith responded to his accusation.
Xander glanced at her. "Right. Fine... then at least use what you can to protect us."
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"Have you ever fought vampires before? Demons? Anything you would like to know?"
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"As for the Demons, each one is different. But silver can be your best friend against them. Or magic."
"You will miss the light... Sun blessed." Lilith whispered.
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"I could release them..."
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Lilith started to pull at her chains, attempting to free herself. She has slight strength, that they were bending. Slowly.
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She looks at him... not even noticing Xander who is backing away slightly. Still a little nervous about setting Lilith free.
"Thank you." Lilith whispered. Two words. Two simple words.
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"I didn't hurt her or anything. I even kept her fed." Xander defended himself. "The Demons I took her from were not kind though."
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"I will try."
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