Re: Quicklog: Phoenix/Witch
[Phoenix turned it's head upwards and screeched. Jean stared at the familiar form of Wanda, white hot flames reflecting her rage in what used to be emerald green eyes. The words echoed between the two beings, the infinite sound of the cosmos trailing behind every letter.] I know I can. I know I am. I am fire and life incarnate. [Slow. Still too slow as she floated into the air, arms stretched out to her sides, allowing herself to look down upon the other host in the room.]
I am a child of the universe. I am the nexus of all creation, and the flame that will burn it away. [Her telekinesis was sluggish, the jagged ice crystals echoing loud cracks through the room as she attempted to pull them from the floor.]
I am your judgement. And you, Chthon? You are obsolete. [The fire in the hallway was idle, the cosmic flames still under her control for the moment, but it was growing slowly as her attention was more focused on the woman in red before her.] I can feel her dying. I can feel her life ebbing from her. I can tear her body apart atom by atom, burn her into oblivion. Will she still be yours then? You are the one that should know fear.