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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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"I should be..." She is not sure how to end that statement. And stares at her hands again.
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Xander gestures for them to come to the exit of the tunnel. "We are clear to go. We need to get to the mountain."
The mountain in question is surrounded by a dark cloud of smoke and fog.
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There are other people out right now. But upon closer inspection they are not people. They look deformed.
Lilith stays close to Superman, her hand staying on his arm.
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And all the while, he's very aware of the woman at his side, almost attuned to her like he's known her for years, even though they just met. It's puzzling, to say the least.
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Suddenly, Xander rushes them inside a building. "It is dawn. The sun will come out for a few minutes."
Lilith hides in the darkest corner she can find.
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Lilith sinks to the ground, where she sits with her knees hugged to her chest.
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"She... she isn't in your head is she?"
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"She is acting different. It is... scary."
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Lilith looks up when he leaves.
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And there's still that strange, unplaceable feeling he gets when he looks at her. "Who are you, really?"
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"I miss it so."
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