by Cailleach » Wed Nov 14, 2018 6:24 am
"Careful, Storm-Mender!" she says, suddenly standing up straighter and rising to be a good foot taller than Wanda. "Sam may tolerate this kind of talk, but the Phantom Queen will not!" her voice seems to boom as shadows grow longer and deeper. At least to Wanda. Sam can tell it's at least in part just clever telepathy, embellishing shapeshifting reality with mental imagery. Unfortunately getting impressions of what her powers are being used for is about all she manages to gleam from what little wriggle-room she has in her own body.
"I am no creature from beyond the stars. I accepted your oblation, do not be misled into thinking I require your aid."
"You don't deserve the mantle of the Raven Queen! You bested me once, so I followed you, watched you. I even tried to spur you onto the right path, but you're nothing but a pretender and I have claimed what never should have belonged to you in the first place, little girl!" the mental voice grips Sam and wrenches her attempts at shifting her way out of her predicament out of her metaphorical hands.