You have a past with Agatha, one as old as your age. Your roads often met, but she left you behind more than once. Now, once again, your paths cross, but this time, it is intentional.
It started as a one-shot on my Tumblr account (mr-ys-phantasma)...
The battle continued, and the scales changed in favour of Agatha when Billy showed up. His volunteering his powers was a noble gesture that Agatha did not take advantage of.
Now, those two were still powered up and ready to go. They were a rather good team, with Agatha knowing how to block most of Rio's attacks while Billy did the heaviest assaults.
However, those two were still no match for Lady Death, who was now more determined than ever to find a way to end all this.
She wanted one of the two, and she was willing to go to the extremes until one of them surrendered. If both did, then she would accept that as well.
And all of a sudden, when Rio was about to attack, someone else did.
A powerful blast of white magic hit Rio on the chest, the momentum of the attack sending her flying back, hitting against the debris of the once-standing house.
Agatha and Billy were shocked, but the older witch broke through the trance first and looked towards the source of this new attack.
She was surprised to see you flying through the air, heading towards them. Not to mention, you were suddenly dressed in an attire that Agatha had never seen before.
Because you never dared to bring forward your true nature... until now.
Your magic had brought forward your witchy attire, in your case, a mystical dress.
Your white magic surrounded your body like an ethereal aura, making your dress stand out even more. The closer you approached, the more details your coven members could see on it.
Your shoulders and collarbone were exposed, and the dress fell on your form in perfect size. Silver-like vines were decorating the start of your corset. An extra set of those vines was also wrapping around your upper waist, like a metaphorical and permanent mark of the green witch that had set her eyes on you.
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The corset was decorated and embroidered with the moon phases and the star signs, the same designs repeating at the outer part of your cloak, the thin material tying around your neck with a white str
Your dress started from the top, a bright white rivalled by the colour of your magic alone. Yet as it descended down towards your feet, the white was starting to fade to grey and eventually to pitch black by the ends, a representation of the two sides you had, like the moon that blessed you into creation.
Your pendant was hanging around your neck, but now you also supported a headband with the three moon phases, head carrying them being held up proudly as you landed in front of Agatha and Billy.
"Y/N," Billy called your name, lost in a moment of awe at seeing you in full form but also in relief at knowing you had come to help them.
You did not look at him or Agatha. White eyes focused fully on Rio, who had recovered and was walking towards you. She was equally surprised to see you up, let alone having gotten rid of any mental limitations that held you back.
