𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐁𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐒 ➣ [𝖜𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖎𝖋 𝖝 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗]

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"So, how're you holding up?" Natasha asked as Y/N handed her a cup of tea and sat on the couch from across Sam and her.

Y/N had bought a cottage for herself far away in the middle of nowhere. But no matter how far she had gone, Natasha and Sam and tracked her down, after knowing what had happened in Greenwood Heights.

"Yelena told us what—" Sam started to speak.

"Of course, she did," Y/N pursed her lips for a moment with a sigh, "I—I'm," she stopped herself, "I think I'm better than before. But I honestly don't know,"

Placing the cup of tea on the table in front of her, Natasha leaned forward to hold her hand, "I'm sorry we weren't there for you,"

"Yeah," Sam stood up from his place and sat next to Y/N, draping his arm around her shoulders, making her give a pursed smile, "We didn't know about S.W.O.R.D having Bucky's and Vision's bodies,"

"S'alright," Y/N brushed it off with an unconvincing smile.

"I'll get Bucky's body back for you," Natasha spoke promisingly, "They can't hold him without a reason. It's already almost done, and then we'd give him a funeral,"

"Thanks, Nat," she nodded curtly, "That means a lot to me. Anything about Vision?"

Sam grimaced while Natasha gave a sad look, "No, nothing. I'm sorry,"

She adjusted herself in her place and looked from one to another, "So, how're your missions going so far? I heard you guys were chasing Batroc,"

"Yeah," Natasha shook her head with a heavy breath. 

The three continued to talk about everything and anything, catching each other up on what they had missed. They had offered Y/N to join their missions in hopes of it being a distraction and helping her move on. But Y/N declined politely, saying that she needed some alone time for herself to think things through on her own.

Unknown to the visiting Avengers, in the bedroom of the very same cottage, levitated above the ground with crossed legs was the astral form of the Sage Witch, the Darkhold floating in front of her; definitely not for the first time for there was a sense of familiarity to the way she read the inscriptions on the book.

Multiple candles laid on the ground around her that were lit; spheres of green energy connected by energy rays of the same colour surrounded her.

Right beside her, was a large rip in the air. It had black mists protruding out of it and outlining the opening.  A silhouette of a person could be made out; Red glow flickered in the opening as the soul of the Scarlet Witch flipped a page of her own Darkhold, seated on the edge of the tear in the Material Plane.

"The Sage Witch and the Scarlet Witch, always find their way to each other. As they are destined to destroy the world hand in hand," the Watcher said. 

The Sage Witch heard a scatter and overlap of voices echoing in her mind and looked up at the blank wall with furrowed eyebrows.

"M-o-m! M-om!" Mara cried out from far away.

"Mom!" Aaron whimpered, "He-l-p !"

With tear-filled eyes and gritted teeth, The Sage Witch shut the Darkhold with a harsh flick of her wrists, making the Scarlet Witch follow her actions with an expression of concern.

"But this was something more than the Sage Witch," the Watcher frowned in thought, "For this wasn't like the other Sage Witch you had seen before. This was something eviler. Sinister. Scelestic,"

"Too bad that this would mean the end. 'For the Scelestic Witch would tear the world apart in the quest of finding her own.'"

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Was that a reference to the third book of the Sage Series? 👀

*Loki's voice* ...Possibly.

This part of this book is connected to the third book of the Sage series(¬‿¬) So you might want to pay close attention.

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