Entry 38: Tabitha Claims the Dagger of White

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"A weapon's inside." Tabitha's brown eyes shifted from the rift to her double, their eyes meeting. The other Tabitha narrowed her crimson eyes at the original before they both returned their focus to the shimmering anomaly between them. The storm raged on, torrents of red droplets bombarding the two women, the crack of thunder bellowing.

As if a flag had been thrown, they both lunged forward, not at each other but towards the rift. From opposing sides, the two both thrust a hand into the ghostly phenomenon, a kind of tug of war starting. Evenly matched, the two struggled for the veiled prize, the hidden thing budging back and forth between the two of them.

The copy frowned, her red eyes glaring at the original. She lashed out with her other hand, the free hands of the two girls meeting in a grapple. She smirked (slowing starting to overpower the original), but then her brown eyed self landed a knee square on her groin. Without a peep, she dropped down, the color draining from her pained face.

Victorious, the brown eyed Tabitha pulled the prize free from the otherworldly rift, the rift promptly dissipating. "Tears of the Lost. A god killing weapon." The glowing dagger of white now in hand, she looked up towards The Wretched Eye. Its tentacles swayed menacingly, its huge pupil set on her. "A god killing weapon," she repeated, her brown eyes still on the dark god at the end of the ethereal stairway.


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