Crawling Death- Chapter 10
Chapter 10: Andromeda
Andromeda stood before the godhorror, her eyes alight with remembered times. And they evidently weren't good ones, given the slight snarl to her expression.
Morgana stood tall, her power quickly building.
"Collin, get them the hell out of here, now," she hissed.
Before any of us could move, Andromeda spun and a group of daggers slid into her palm, seemingly from thin air. Around the blades, dark black smoke rose.
The smoke coiled through the air, taking on the vague form of cobras with snapping jaws.
In one fluid motion, she threw the daggers, and they embedded themselves into the ground around the area, shooting up more living smoke.
In that moment, angry black sparks of magick exploded around Andromeda, her pale skin taking on a dark, coppery tone as the light flared up. Dark, black makeup seemed to appear around her eyes, and her black dress took on a pale, white tone, and grew to her ankles.
Her hair flew around on an unfelt wind, her red-ti