Gifts for Sarth

having escaped the fight at the apothecary, the witch returned to the falls where she last met Sarth

".. I have something you'll rather enjoy."

The witch called out facing the falls.

At first, she would be met with silence before a pair of shiny and emotionless eyes appeared from behind the falls before slowly manifesting into a dark inky shadow that spread across the surface of the pool and finally reaching the bank.

"What have you got for me today my dear?"

she looks at the dark being with a kibd of twisted grin and motions to look towards the trees

"Et venite faciem commendet cura. Occursum domini vestri novus tergum tuum timoribus et relinquo ".

As she spoke dark versions of Moire, Luke, stealth, her twin serpents, of pox and of plegue appears in front of him

" Do you still have that vial I gave you..?"

"I very much do, my dear. This little thing?"

Sarth would pull the vial of the siren out and showed it to her with a forked smile.

".. that..and the other. Remember? The one with the pearls you thought was for you to drink.." The witch says to the dark being.

"Ah yes. I have that too. I kind of forgot I had that one. Silly me."

Sarth would hold it up as well, swirling it between His hooked talons.

".. perfect..now..is there a cemetery near by..? I shall show you what your..gifts can do.."

The witch asking in a sickening sweet way towards Sarth.

Sarth returned the smirk and pointed in the direction where the cemetery lied.

"Of course, even though it was my dear pet that stumbled onto it for me. Even though she hid the fact it was there... oh it doesn't matter now.

after arriving with Sarth, the witch cast her dark clones amongst the head stones.

"Now...I shall show you."

She opens the siren bottle. The siren creature flowed out onto the dark ground. Her mermaid form laying on the ground helpless yet screeching. The witch took out a Athame and said

"Exercitus noster sanguis tuus erit initium fiat. Est enim animarum opus Ruby atque pampinus instar colligentes minus ut praeesset omnibus ".

She struck into the sirens heart and the creatures Ruby blood split on the hallowed ground. It spidered out like webbing tendrils to each grave as the clones stood amongst them.

she then opens the pearl vial and reads from her black grimoire

"Dum quiesceret spiritibus, in quod tempus est surgere nunc. Evigilabit ad te excutite dormant somno, nostrum consilium sequebatur. Pulsate, et auferat ab spiritus morte in vitam. '

As she finished the Ruby tendrils covered the headstones and each grave shook. The clones glowed a bright blue as the graves turned a eerily pale green. From each the slumbering soul of the dead arose and surrounded The witch and Sarth.

".. all that's needed, ..are vessels for your army... otherwise, these are for your bidding sir."

She bows her head and gestures towards the faded green souls and the dark glowing clones.

"How interesting... and these souls can only be claimed or tamed through that method and not by simply devouring them into my own realm?" Earth asked the witch looking at her.

" though you can claim by devouring..but that takes longer. My method collects faster right from a dormant source. As they were summoned for you, they are under your full control alongside my clones that I claim dominion over. Think of them as.. bodyguards for these souls until they find a good hosting vessel."

The witch explained to sarth. Her emerald eyes on her newest creations.

"I see."

Sarth's wicked gaze blinked and He let out a low chuckle.

"So now my army grows quicker. Larger."

the witch nods to him as her crow joins her as well as her hellhound

".. once vessels are chosen, they will be practically unstoppable..."

Sarth would smirk at the witch.

"There must be a reason you have shown me this."

".. possibly..but..I'm curious to see your use of them. Though my plan isn't quite complete. There's still work to be done on my part.."

She pets pox and whispers to him

"Fugere et exire invenies specialis contributor ".

With that pox caws and flies off.