Tbate-The Reincarnates

Pandora: The Lady in Purple

Author's Note: Sorry for the late chapter, Pandora's powers were expired from Mahito's jujutsu Kaisen 

From Priscilla Glayder's point of view

"You know..." she said, stopping to walk through the eerily empty halls of Etistin's castle. "I may be an absent-minded person, but you could have tried to be less obvious..."

The person following me didn't make a point of hiding her presence, her aura wasn't as overwhelming as Varay's or Bairon's, however it was strangely uncomfortable, it was as if there were a bunch of people screaming in pain.

I turned to face the figure that had just appeared, she met my eyes, held me there and I felt like I was sitting in her palm as she inspected me.

Gold-flecked purple ink smudged her lips and her cheeks glowed with purple stardust. Her dark lilac hair fell over her shoulders. She wore a battle dress made of scales that gleamed like black diamonds and a fur-lined cape that was so dark it seemed to absorb light.

"Who are you?" I asked taking my wand out of my dimensional ring.

"Follow me, I guarantee it will be better for you." Her hand landed on my shoulder before I even realized he'd moved.

Clamping down my emotions with a grip of cold iron, I refused to let fear overwhelm me.

The purple-haired young lady whirled, her cloak flowing like liquid around her, the woman silent as she led us through the bowels of the castle.

She walked with determination, and yet her movements were fluid and elegant, which suggested perfect control over her physical form. Her confident pace was never interrupted, not even to look back to make sure I was following.

After a minute or two I realized we were heading to the throne room, the door was ajar.

The guards guarding the entrance were looking at us with wide eyes, it didn't take me long to realize there was a hole in his back where his heart should be.

Inside the throne room I felt two presences, one of which was my husband.

"My regards, Queen Priscilla." A cold, husky voice came from within the room.

I stumbled back, my stomach churning at the sight I saw as I entered the throne room, my breath came in short, ragged bursts, and my head spun. Everything went out of focus except my husband.

Blaine's eyes were wide and bulging, his mouth was grotesquely open, his face was visibly swollen and riddled with purple bruises.

Behind my fallen husband stood Jack Board with a visibly amused expression, If Jack was here what happens to Drossel and Thorny.

Blood surged to my head, pounding in my ears, and I felt power leak from my mana core.

"After all this time I won't let anyone get in the way of my ambitions." The woman in purple said also releasing her mana.

"I suggest you don't move your majesty, Pandora can be frightening when she's angry." Warned Jack looking intently at the wand in my hands.

"Ahh...this must be one of those situations: Move a finger and I'll kill everyone!, Yes it must be " A beam of white light flashed in my peripheral vision, Pandora and Jack fell to the ground with the sudden increase in gravity.

"Yup! Moonlight has arrived to save the day."

"What an interesting golem..." Pandora managed to get to her knees and stretched her hand towards the adorable golem that loudly called Moonlight.

"I think you're talking too much..." Moonlight lowered her left hand a little more and made Pandora literally hug the ground.

Footsteps echoed easily over the silence that reigned inside this room, I turned back only to see my daughter's figure already in the first phase of her bestial will climbing the stairs that gave access to this room, "This is much better.. .after all, if we're going to discuss something, you need to understand exactly who's above whom."

"I feel the same way Princess Kathyln." Mana exploded from Pandora's body and he started to rise and suddenly Moonlight's spell.

"Princess answer me, what comes first, the body or the soul? Does the soul inhabit the body? Or the body that joins its card to the soul?" Pandora questioned leaving everyone stunned.

"That's a question like: Which came first the chicken or the egg?" She questioned Moonlight breaking the tension.

"The first." My daughter replied.

"Error is the second, your soul always comes first." Pandora transfigured her left arm, "And the body...which conforms to the shape of your soul."