Pilot

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2 years ago

"Well well well if it isn't the owl lady" S.S. Said walking to her new so called victim. She knew it sounded clique but hey whats the fun in capturing rouge criminals if you can't add a little flair?

"Looks like todays my lucky day." S.S. twirled her staff, walking against sandy beach. The smell of the boiling sea was... well it's not like she really smelled anything. Unless the faint smell of metal and the bag Hex mix she had earlier today counted. The mask made sure to gaurd any intoxicated smells, making sure to keep her from smelling any dangerous chemicals. So if anyone did try to use any posionous or sleepy gas she was safe. Which was request by yours truly. She made mistake trusting a potionist from Vitimir's coven before. And she won't make the same mistake twice.

"I wasn't expecting any birthday presents"

"Which is kind of a shame since my birthday was a two months ago..."

"Sorry kid but no present for you" The owl lady in one swift of motion picked up human garbage in a used rag? Tossing it over her shoulder.

"I'm kinda in a hurry, but hey I'll make sure to make it worth your while" The lady's palismen got up from her shoulder turning into her regular owl themed staff. "Besides aren't you supposed to be in school? To what was it? Get a good education?" She almost gagged at the thought. S.S. all but laughed.

S.S. striked first. Sending a fireball in her destination. Big mistake on her part. The owl lady deflected it easily. As S.S. went to through another. A pit opened up from under neath. catching S.S. of gaurd she fell down. Using her staff she flew out the whole only for vines fly up to grab her. S.S. used her staff to fire at any vine that tried to reach. While swiftly flying away.

"Sorry kid but time for this playdate to end shortly" She said getting on her staff. But before she can fly away a Abomination made from mud grabbed her from behind. Wrappin it's arm around her keeping her trapped

"What the!?"

"Like it?" S.S. kicked a vine off her leg. Making sure to close the pit she made earlier.

"I call it a 'Mudination'" She laughs

"Don't bother fighting." She added seeing The owl lady struggle to break free. "The more you fight it the more the mud hardens." I strolled up to her. A skip in my step as I got closer.

"I learned awhile back that you can make clay out of just dirt and water. Too bad it also has a drying limit." She said noticing it hardening.

"So the longer it holds, the harder it gets for you to escape, until your stuck in a homemade statue." S.S. got on her tipy toes. "Hope you don't have sensitive lungs!" She 'booped' Eda's nose.

"Though I am little disappointed it was this easy to grab you."

"I was expecting more of a challenge" S.S. sounded a bit disappointed, sad that the famous 'Eda the owl lady' was deafeted by a twevle year old. But overall gleeful at the idea of taking in this capture.

"I will admit it was a pretty smart move kid" S.S. looked at her confused

"But not smart enough" She felt a gast of wind hitting her from behind. Lifting her up from the ground. S.S. was ready to grab her staff until she quickly started going down. Luz was prepared to hit the hard ground and feel a shock of pain through her whole body. Not to feel something... soft? And squishy?

"H-How" S.S. tried to get up only for the stuff to stick to her body. Roughing her movements. She was able get her head free, lifting it up to meet the sight of two Eda's. One still stuck in her homemade abomination. While the other one. The 'real' one standing right next to it, looking at her with a prideful smirk. Eda poked her little copy of herself watching melt into some liquid.

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