Nature Steals Logic
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BtVS AU/AR › FemmeSlash - Female/Female › Buffy/Willow
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BtVS AU/AR › FemmeSlash - Female/Female › Buffy/Willow
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
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3,054
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Chap. 2
'Your body is the foundation of the earth. It has unlimited access through portals and time. Why is it that you want to destroy the balance............?'
Willow: To change the fabric of time. I came here before the oracles in search of my lost urn.
You have to help me get it back! I have to make it better!
Male Oracle: You do know that we cannot allow you to open up this temporal fold. It will cause a rift between this dimension and the next. Sister, we must call the slayer here. Maybe she can help her friend!
So, in another world, a portal opened up.
Vamp Buffy snarled at the blue light as it dragged her in.
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Soil and earthworms were lifted up as a hand pushed its way out. The dirt covered hand eventually revealed a head full of grass. Blonde hair fell over yellowish eyes, a pretty smile adorned her face. Everything snapped into place, the earth losing its light. Slowly, creatures began to rise to the surface of their graves. Some large and some small. Some boney and some meaty. These creatures, like her, wanted to escape the fast approaching Dawn. Before their skin goes up in flames. As the first rays touches the ground, the smell of smoke and ashes ignited the air. She took off running, not wanting to die so soon after being brought back to life.
The urn was knocked out of her hand and broken. She scrambled to pick up the smashed pieces but a wrist was firmly wrapped around her own, preventing any further movement. She tried pulling it back, but the grip was too tight.
Bleeding hell are you playing at WITCH, hissed an all too familiar voice.
"Spike", she sighed, "this isn't child's game so if you could- move. out. of. the. way!"
Spike: What were you doing!?! Trying to bring back the dead!?!
She raised her head to meet him in the eyes, "Can't you see? She's in hell and you and I are the only people who can get her out!"
Spike: No, no way! I am not helping you destroy the one good thing the world has left. You can't just rob someone of their peace! It's sickening, it's wrong, and it harms the innocent!
"Fine, I'll do it by myself!"
"Incarus salamente, the fire of hell, I demand you, RELEASE HER!!!!!!!!!"
"Goddess of the darkness and of the light, bring her BACK!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Tos es revira, tos les revira!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Give her back, give her BACK!!!!!!!!!!!"
Willow: To change the fabric of time. I came here before the oracles in search of my lost urn.
You have to help me get it back! I have to make it better!
Male Oracle: You do know that we cannot allow you to open up this temporal fold. It will cause a rift between this dimension and the next. Sister, we must call the slayer here. Maybe she can help her friend!
So, in another world, a portal opened up.
Vamp Buffy snarled at the blue light as it dragged her in.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- --
Soil and earthworms were lifted up as a hand pushed its way out. The dirt covered hand eventually revealed a head full of grass. Blonde hair fell over yellowish eyes, a pretty smile adorned her face. Everything snapped into place, the earth losing its light. Slowly, creatures began to rise to the surface of their graves. Some large and some small. Some boney and some meaty. These creatures, like her, wanted to escape the fast approaching Dawn. Before their skin goes up in flames. As the first rays touches the ground, the smell of smoke and ashes ignited the air. She took off running, not wanting to die so soon after being brought back to life.
The urn was knocked out of her hand and broken. She scrambled to pick up the smashed pieces but a wrist was firmly wrapped around her own, preventing any further movement. She tried pulling it back, but the grip was too tight.
Bleeding hell are you playing at WITCH, hissed an all too familiar voice.
"Spike", she sighed, "this isn't child's game so if you could- move. out. of. the. way!"
Spike: What were you doing!?! Trying to bring back the dead!?!
She raised her head to meet him in the eyes, "Can't you see? She's in hell and you and I are the only people who can get her out!"
Spike: No, no way! I am not helping you destroy the one good thing the world has left. You can't just rob someone of their peace! It's sickening, it's wrong, and it harms the innocent!
"Fine, I'll do it by myself!"
"Incarus salamente, the fire of hell, I demand you, RELEASE HER!!!!!!!!!"
"Goddess of the darkness and of the light, bring her BACK!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Tos es revira, tos les revira!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Give her back, give her BACK!!!!!!!!!!!"