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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Wanda stood in shock as she stared at Agatha while she dangled the boys in front of her and Wanda. Agatha had just revealed who Wanda supposedly was, an ancient being. And Wanda was supposed to just accept that? Mary knew Wanda was struggling internally. She knew Wanda needed help as she stared at the boys.
"Get off of me!" Tommy shouts at Agatha, "Let go of my brother!" He pleads as Agatha lowers herself to the ground.
Wanda and Mary exchange glances at each other as they walked slowly towards Agatha. Both of them had their magic prepped within their hands. Mary nods at Wanda. "My powers work out here, or did you forget?" Wanda states to the witch keeping her children captive.
Agatha simply smirked, "No, dear. I'm counting on it." She states as she lets go of the twins for a brief moment. They run to their mother and aunt but Agatha yanks them against their necks onto the ground.
"No!" Wanda and Mary shout in fear as Wanda sends a blast of her scarlet magic towards Agatha. The shock sends Agatha away from the twins, releasing them of their magic.
"Go to your room." Mary tells the boys as she and Wanda keep their eyes on Agatha.
"No way, we're staying with you two." Tommy pleads.
"Come on, Auntie Mary, we can help." Billy says as Agatha raises from the ground behind them.
"Listen to your aunt and mother, boys." Agatha teases the twins.
"Now!" Wanda shouts to her sons. Tommy grabs his brother and speeds the two of them into their bedroom as Wanda and Mary grab hands and conjoin their magic. Wanda and Mary send out a blast towards Agatha, hitting her in the chest. But it doesn't send the witch backwards like the two women intended.
Agatha stands there in front of the women, smiling, as she absorbs their blast. She looks at the two women, Mary's eyes glowing bright amber as she and Wanda stare in shock and awe. "I take power from the undeserving." Agatha explains, "It's kind of my thing." She states.
Mary glances down at Wanda's hands and gasps, "Wanda." She whispers in shock as Wanda's hand becomes old and crippled. Mary looks her own hands over to see if it happened to her as well, but her hands remained unchanged. Wanda and Mary are sent flying backwards from a blast sent by Agatha suddenly. Both women are thrown apart from each other as they roll on the ground, wincing in pain from the blast of dark magic. "Your magic is yours alone, Soul Wielder." She tells Mary, "I can't take yours forcefully, only willingly." She says and then looks at the two of them, "But you're both clearly in over your little heads." Agatha says as Wanda and Mary stand up slowly, breathing heavily. "So, why don't you both surrender your magic to someone who knows what to do with it?" Agatha tells the two women as she pushes herself into the air with her magic. "And i'll let you keep this pathetic little corner of the world all to yourself, Wanda. What do you say?" She asks the two women.
