Old rivals?

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by Aikrathecat
by Aikrathecat
                                    
                                              Author's note: As I'm writing this, I'm hearing weird sounds that sounds like a reindeer mating call. 
Also, this takes place after Nightmares belong in boxes. (for the beginning and end at least)
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The sorceresses huffed as she finally found somewhere to rest. She gritted her teeth and hissed in pained from where she was stabbed.
"Great stars above! After all of this time... now he finally decides to take shape!" She spoke to herself. She pulled out the fragment of the nightmare stone. "No matter, at least I still have something."
The sorceresses looked over from the abandoned building she was in and almost shot it out of anger.
PUZZLEVISION
"Great, out of all of the places I could have hid. It had to be next to that Godbox loving phony... like what the heck is an "audience" there's no such thing! There's only the great divine one!"
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The sorceress had met that annoying talking picture box one night at a bar, where she was scouring for food in the back, and he had the nerve to go up and talk to her!
"Excuse me, my dear." He said, despite never meeting her before. "But I wouldn't trust anything in that trash-bin if I were you."
The sorceress looked up and glared at him. "And who are you supposed to be? Law enforcement?" She growled. "Well mister fancypants, not everyone can be rich as you! So why don't you back off before I burn you to a crisp!"
"My name is Mr. Puzzles..." Mr. Puzzles said. He got real close to her face. "And you should learn some manners." He stared at her, his eyes becoming more unhinged.
Was he trying to? The sorceress laughed. Oh he was... "My my mister Puzzles, trying to mind control a grade A mind controller? How embarrassing for you."
Mr. Puzzles took a step back. "Impossible! You would have to be brain dead stupid or have some ungodly power!"
The sorceress smirked. "What's wrong? You never seen another person with powers of the godbox before?"
He looked at her strange, as if this man had no idea where his powers could have come from. Maybe he truly did, but the way he was so confident made it seem like he did know. "What are you on about?" His smile seem to falter. "Godbox? My powers come from the audience and they love me! Something I'm sure couldn't be said to you! Look at you! Digging around at night in a trash-bin looking for food!"
The sorceress had enough of this and disappeared into the night and headed back home. It had been 5 years since she left her original home thanks to that... beast. Mr. Puzzles was unfortunately right, no one did love her.
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The sorceress used some of her magic to make a fake mustache of the Puzzlevision sign before slipping into the darkness to find a more better hiding place.