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Third point perspective:

"What's the point in wasting our time like this?" Jafar gets frustrated at the waiting while Dr Facilier sends the seven into vivid dreams.
"We'll call it an overcompensated victory" Hades says, staring down the frozen princes.

"All this to kill a powerless troll" Jafar sneers, questioning his alliance with Hades. Hades could sense this second guessing.
"A powerless troll that managed to ESCAPE you" Hades explodes at the word 'Escape', hair blazing high.

Jafar didn't flinch, almost looking down on Hades with his expression.

Hades cools down, running a hand over his head.

"I'm sure a sorcerer can track down a powerless troll. Or is a wizard going to be a problem?" Hades almost challenges Jafar.
"It won't be a problem" Jafar sneers with a glare, dramatically leaving the room with his cloak swishing behind him.

"How much longer is this gonna take? I've got other things to do" Hades tells Dr Facilier.
"They'll definitely stay in their visions" Dr Facilier says.
"So they're sold?" Hades grins.
"Not yet" Dr Facilier replies.
"Thumbs up" Hades lights his thumb, then leaves, leaving Dr Facilier alone with the seven.

Dr Facilier pays extra attention to Seokjin. He's defiance was slightly rubbing off on the others and he needed to sort it out.

"You" Dr Facilier sneers, gripping Seokjin's neck.

"That's not wise" the reflection of Dr Facilier says matter of factly as the reflection boredly looks on.

Dr Facilier turns to the mirror with absolute disgust.

"We have no need for a mirror" Dr Facilier says, looking at the shadows who've been itching to break the mirror.

The shadows laugh and howl as they messily take the mirror.

The mirror is roughly tossed into the room with the dragon and carpet, being taunted by the shadows.

The dragon was a lot more difficult, but the heavy restrains were doing it's job.

"What to do with you?" Dr Facilier wonders aloud as he observes the still-unconscious Seokjin.

"Would Hades notice if I kill this one? Probably" Dr Facilier talks it through, hand tapping his chin.

"Ah! Got it" Dr Facilier decides on an idea and gets to work on his illusion.

Seokjin's point of view:

I wake up on the stairs with what feels like a massive hangover.

I grip my burning head.

I kept my head low, trying to get through the wave.

"Are you ok?" a voice asks, putting a hand on my back and it felt like my headache lessened.

I look at the voice to see my mother.

"Mother?" I ask, confused for some reason.
"Mother? What happened to Mom?" she gently smiles.

"N-nothing" I say, observing her face for once.
"Come on, your Dad is waiting for you" Mom gently grabs my hand and pulls me up from the stairs.
"He called for us?" I ask.
"For our daily afternoon tea. Did you forget?" Mom keeps her smile, linking my arm with hers.

"The weather's perfect today, but I wouldn't be sleeping on the stairs" Mom laughs.
"Especially with your fair skin" she teases, nudging me.
"It was from your Dad's side" she sneakily whispers.

"As if. Who's the one who always burns?" I call her bluff.
"It's called a rosy hue" she simply smiles.

Then she gasps.

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