![]() 'You know, Terra,' the teen began casually, 'I actually admired you for a bit. Terra looked around, puzzled as to where said breeze had come from. While it didn't knock Terra to her feet, it did cause her to stumble, and Luz took satisfaction in watching the Coven Head struggle to stay upright. Smiling wickedly, Luz clicked her fingers, and at her command a sudden breeze entered the room. She was visibly tired - either from the Day of Unity or her tirade, the teen couldn't tell - and it felt as if one strong gust of wind might knock her off her feet. But you still played your part.' Luz sat up now, looking down at the older woman. 'It's a lot of fancy talk coming from someone who was an accomplice to attempted genocide.' 'Are you listening to anything I'm saying?' Terra demanded. It had only been a day since she proclaimed herself as the Empress of the Boiling Isles, yet she was already facing treason. This had been going on for twenty minutes now, and the teen was slowly growing bored. 'The Day of Unity may have been a sham, but paradise can be achieved. ![]() 'I did not almost get killed by Belos just for a teenager to come and take his place!' She shouted. She was red in the face, her facial features warped by anger, as she hurled abuse at the teen. Luz lounged in her throne, staring down at Terra Snapdragon, former head witch of the Plant Coven. Stats: Published: Updated: Words: 5964 Chapters: 3/? Comments: 3 Kudos: 33 Bookmarks: 7 Hits: 768
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