Re: Marzanna/Chernobog - 10 pm, the poor doors/pool area
Chernobog made a guttural, angry sound with frustration as he tried all he might to stop the creature, to command it, but this dead being wasn't of his world and he could do nothing. But the ice his wife created that spread over the bones seemed to help... somewhat.
"Darling, you've got him," Chernobog said, moving to Marzanna's side. He was a proud being, one that did not admit to his failings...except with Marzanna. Sometimes. And in this case, despite his frustration, he realized that only she could save herself. "Do what I cannot, do it with twice the force. I haven't the gifts you do."