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Corellia's shoulders relaxed, and she glanced back. "Thank ye, Celledor," she mouthed silently. She grinned at the sight of Mari and once again pulled a cracker out of nowhere for her. She also slipped a few more in his pocket while the mouse was distracted.

Ora moved away from the street. The illusions of monsters and bodies dissipated away, as the frightened crowds had already abandoned the area. Her spirits had risen a small bit, as she was reminded from the terror, that she was no simple child to be trifled with.

A cloaked woman appeared at her side, her face was hidden but her height and stride was precisely even to Ora. "I could sense the force of your tantrum ten miles from here. Your moods are disturbing my work."

Ora let out a small laugh. "Have you come to console me? You do a sorry job of sympathy, Death. It is unwanted, I will deal with my troubles myself."

"And how will a child such as your.." Death's words were cut off as she was slammed into a wall, Ora's forearm pressing across Death's throat, the identical crimson eyes only inches from hers.

Ora's voice was a harsh whisper. "If you call me a child again, I will kill you, and I'm one of the few who knows how. Then, my dear little doll, where would your cause be?"

Death glared back. "You know nothing of my cause."

"Don't I?" Ora's face moved closer to death's, the arm cutting off more air as it pressed against Death's exposed neck. "Your sisters cannot tell your moths from my own, and Delirium is quite the talker, isn't she."

"What do you want?" Death choked out.

"At the moment, I want Hellions King dead."

The arm lifted a small amount so Death could speak. "Can't be done, war has tested him before, he has a defense against our powers that can't be quite explained. It would drain us of our abilities, beyond what could be regained, and even then it would be uncertain. He is also deeply intwined into the threads of destiny. Ora, it cannot be done by us four."

"I can break those threads."

"Then look for a way to do it, but it cannot be done by us four. We are still banned from meddling directly with the stream of fate. Yes, we can now kill, but only those who are not so deeply entangled."

"Which is why Famine did not kill, Miran, or the child she had thrown to him." Ora stepped away from death, and leaned her back against the brick wall. Her dark hair draped forward, curtaining the side of her face. "Then I will find a way to do it myself. And when it is done, I will have a new task for you and your sisters."

Death was in the middle of fixing her hood, but stilled at Ora's words. "And what task is this?"

"Betrayal is no longer suitable, I cannot just betray him," Her face turned, the crimson eyes nearly glowing. "I want to destroy him."

"You may bring about the improbable, but you cannot do the impossible. Don't be foolish Ora."

"Nothing is impossible, Death, nothing."

"And what will you be, Ora, without your master?"

"Dead." Ora turned her face away from death. "Along with the rest of this world." Ora pushed away from the wall, leaving Death standing alone in the empty street.

"If you want..." Blitz held out his hands, charging one while using the other to direct, much like a lampshade. As the room lit up in a bright uneven light it revealed...
(ED, that's your qeue)

Ora stalked off in the direction of the base, but a moth flew by drake, noting his presence.

"Blitz?! Blitz!!! SCOT!!" Erica moved around feeling for the bathroom door trying to find her way out of the place.

"What!?" Blitz turned his 'flashlight' back on. He was wearing an outfit similar to... (the image is just so much more effective) "Sorry about that." If she bothered to look at herself, she'd find herself dressed (Yeah, like this) Along with that major change, he had his bag with him. (the one he left at the HQ.)

"That's what the keep telling me." Blitz smiled. "And Scooby is out searching the graveyard with Velma and Shaggy." The smile grew, but then turned to a frown as he saw the body of Hannah. "I liked her... She was nice..."