W. Maximoff <The Multiverse of Madness>

<1.7> The grave

Wind gushed as cold air blew around you, you looked at Wanda, shivering, she took off her coat and lovingly placed it on your shoulders as you murmured a 'thank you'. Wont had teleported the three of you to the top of a mountain, Mount Wundagore.

"You couldn't portal us up there?" Wanda scoffed at him.

"My magic can only take us so far, Master of the Mystic Arts weren't meant to tread upon the forbidden grounds of Wundagore." He replied, making Wanda roll her eyes. She spent no time picking herself off the ground, flying towards the mountain, using her magic to take Wong along as she took your hand.

Once you stepped foot in the temple built into the mountain, a low roar came from the inside, making you scared as Wanda placed her hand on your waist, pulling you towards her as she ventured further into it.

"Eons ago, the first demon, Chthon, carved his dark magic into this tomb. The same spells were later transcribed into the Darkhold, there's no telling what soulless monstrosities lie within." Wong said.

Suddenly, a loud roar came from behind you, you shrieked as a huge rock demon came stomping out of the dark, its friends following after it. Wong raised his hands, shields immediately forming around him as Wanda drew her powers out in defence, she hopped onto an elevated platform as the creature started to move closer, making sure that there was no escape for neither of you.

Wanda used her magic to lift you off the ground and onto the platform with her, shielding you from the demons.

But surprisingly, the demons never attacked you, instead, they kneeled down one by one in front of you, making you watch in astonishment.

"They've been waiting for me." Wanda said as she turned around, finding a big carving of the Scarlet Witch engraved into the wall. "This isn't a tomb, it's a throne."