Chapter Six: ...
What... what had happened? All Alchemyst remembered was... the imp. Of course. She wrapped an arm around herself loosely, trying to block the bleeding at least a little. Groaning, she finally saw it.
Her quest bed, all dark-blue.
She had done it, after so long in the session.
She pulled her scarf off, still wanting to wear it after ascending, and tossed it off to the side. She had others of her normal-outfit, so she was fine with that. The blond smiled a little, slumping herself up to the slab and lied down, closing her eyes tightly... and it was dark. For a few minutes, the Alchemyst Fandom was dead.
Then, there was light. Her body rose, arms sprayed out under her. After a moment, the fandom was left floating there, clothing changed to the garb for a Witch of Void.
"...I've done it. Be proud, everyone. Witch of Void, here I come!" She yelled, tossing her arms up. Of course, before departing from the area, she grabbed her scarf and lazily threw it on.
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