Re: Marzanna/Chernobog - 10 pm, the poor doors/pool area
Chernobog looked toward his wife and... the mortal on the other side of the doorway was certainly not her. It was the girl he could see glimpses of through his own mortal's eyes.
"What did you do with her?" He demanded, gathering himself to be taller, bigger, more solid than he was before. The creatures whose breaths he had stolen began to recover now that his attention was elsewhere but there was little they could do to his form.
"Where is my wife?" He asked as his body moved closer, glowing eyes boring into the woman's. "Where is she?"
He reached for her, moving forward all the while as his eyes narrowed and his face frowned, but upon crossing through the doorway it was Matthew who stumbled forward, naked and confused.
"Alex?" He meant to say her name, only her name, but it came out as more of a question. Then he felt the chill of the late night on his naked skin and looked down, quickly covering himself as his face grew red. "Oh god."