Family until the end.
lim·it·less
/ˈlimitləs/
Adjective: limitless
Without end, limit, or boundary.
Life was finally peaceful with few interruptions.
Husband and wife finally living out their happily ever after with their son and new friends and na...
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Mary glanced around at the artifacts Agatha had stored in this basement lair. She knew she needed to get out of this situation, but she wasn't going to use the Soul Stone and risk unleashing the consciousness of the stone that had been lying in wait for Mary to slip and let it take over. Wanda had almost achieved her goal of putting the consciousness back to sleep until Monica had showed up and unknowingly destroyed the little Wanda had left to do with Mary. Mary didn't blame Monica at all, she just wished Monica had chosen a better time to drop in.
Mary glanced over at Agatha as the witch raised the rabbit in her arms to her ear and chuckled, "No, I know." She said to the rabbit, "They do look shocked to meet the real us, don't they?" Agatha replied to the rabbit. Wanda held her arm out in front of Mary to protect her as she tilted her head slightly and her eyes began to glow scarlet. But Agatha simply laughed. "Oh. That's adorable." She said, confusing Wanda. "My thoughts are not available to you, toots. They never, ever were." Agatha explains and Wanda glances back at Mary who also doesn't know what to do. "So don't go giving yourself a migraine. We've got work to do."
"Where are my children?" Wanda asks as she continues to shield Mary as best she can from Agatha.
"Where are my children?" Agatha mocks Wanda as she walks around her cellar of a lair. "Oof! That accent really comes and goes, doesn't it?"
"Where are they?" Wanda snaps and lunges her hands towards Agatha to use her powers but no magic comes out from Wanda's hands. It shocks the two women as Wadna pulls her hands back and looks them over.
"Wanda?" Mary asks quietly as she looks over at Agatha.
"Oh, your magic's no good here." Agatha states and then lifts her hand, purple surrounds her hand and then it attaches itself to Wanda and Mary. The magic lifts them in the air and brings them to the center of the room. Mary yelps in pain as her eyes begin to glow bright amber. Wanda grunts in pain as Agatha forces them both over to her. Mary and Wanda both yell in shock and pain as the force of Agatha's magic is strong. "But you, miss amber eyes, i've never felt your power before." She says to Mary.
"You never will." Mary snaps at Agatha, her eyes glowing brighter in amber. Mary can sense the power in Agatha. The confusion, the frustration, the anger. Mary can feel it all in waves coming from Agatha.
Agatha wiggles her finger at Mary, "Never say never, dearie." She says to Mary then points up to the ceiling of the cellar and looks at Wanda. "Didn't you notice?" Agatha asks Wanda, "Basic protection spell, one in each wall?" She explains and Wanda looks around in surprise. "No? Nothing? These are runes, Wanda." Agatha states in shock, as if Wanda should've known this. "In any given space, only the witch that cast the runes can use her magic." She explains the breakdown of the spell for Wanda, "How do you not know the fundamentals?"
"She's not a witch." Mary snaps at Agatha, "That's how."
Wanda looks at Agatha, "Who are you?" She asks the witch.
