ᏞᎾsᏆ ᎥᏁ ᏆhᎬ ᎳᎾᎾᎠs

The Witch

"Well, look who it is, just the bird we need. You couldn't hide forever, Amari" She turned behind to view whom the female's voice belonged to but before she could react she was smacked on the back of the head with the end of the man's gun. Everything went black.
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When Pharah came to, she was in a room with Cobblestone walls, in which were rotting and old. Her arms were secured into the locks on the wall, her feet just barely able to touch the floor. She was still in her battered suit, which she realized was chipped and torn now she was in the light. The room was vacant of life, except for herself, but at this point she wasn't sure if she were alive or not. Or if wether this was a dream.

There was a small lightbulb hanging above, perturbing unbelievable light despite its size. There looked to be a thick book on a table to the far left, along with a table congested with papers. Maybe notes? There were beakers and test tubes filling the table opposite to it, filled with strange colored liquids. She couldn't decide which idea sounded sillier of being in the presence of; a scientist or a doctor? She just needed something to distract her from the possibility of anything else.

Heels clicked against the cool floor, and could barely be heard behind the iron door that separated her from the world. A woman? Was she coming to save her? So many questions left unanswered.

The sound of a key being inserted drew her from her thoughts, and as it twisted, she felt herself cringe back against the wall. She was ready to throw profound curses at her, and only hope to break free to get some answers herself.

Her eyebrows furrowed, ready to scold whoever was coming in and demand answers.

But, in reality, things didn't exactly go in that way.

When the woman walked in, Pharah's heart sky-rocketed. Her eyes widened as she stared at her, she was absolutely beautiful. She had perfect golden blonde hair, with ocean blue eyes. It would be unfair to say her skin was pale, for it was the perfect light shade and her complexion was that of a model. The woman looked like an absolute angel.

She was so in awe with the woman herself, she almost subsided what the woman had been wearing. The woman was dressed as a witch, her hat exaggerate and tall. Her outfit was rather showy in the chest region, causing Fareeha to blush timidly.

"Well hello there," The woman had some sort of accent in her voice, German perhaps? It didn't sound very native, perhaps it was with something else. Her voice was just as angelic as she was. "Your looking so much better than before"

"Better? What happened to me? Where am I?" Fareeha tried to stay on topic, but she almost couldn't bring herself to talk ill to the girl before her. She was just too alluring, she couldn't imagine anyone being rude to her.

"Ah so many questions my curious little test subject" The blonde hummed to herself, turning to place her clip board down. She made her way over to the test tubes, searching for the one she had needed. Her eyes investigated the many tubes around her and a sadistic smile crossed her face as she had found the right one. It looked black, with purple specs of light emitting from the vial. Unlike the others, this one had a cork on it, which had made Pharah feel very uneasy.

"Now, since I've saved you, I think it is only fair you return the favor to me hm?" She smiled, walking closer to the woman. Her fingers were wrapped tightly around it tightly.

"What is that?" Interest and attentiveness peaked through her voice, but the woman ignored her question, unscrewing the cork.

"Be a good girl, and drink it up. You do owe me for saving you after all" The angelic witch grinned, tipping the tube to the woman's mouth, but she watched as the girl closed her mouth immediately refusing to open it.

Her eyebrows furrowed as she looked at the other, "Now, that's no way to behave to your guardian angel, open up dear" She edged closer, tilting her chin towards her with her finger. "Or else I will have to make you~"

Pharah's eyes widened and she looked to the side with a reddened face. That had done it. Who did this woman think she was anyway? Causing her such a fluster and kidnapping her...

The Witch's glance didn't leave the tanned girl's face, as she came closer, her doll eyes batting their very extended eyelashes at her. "Seeing as your face and all, I'm sure you wouldn't mind if I did~ "

With her lips puckered up sweetly, she brought her lips to Fareeha's and kissed her softly. Her eyes shut, while Fareeha's remained widened in surprise, yet it wasn't a bad thing necessarily. The girl's lips oozed with an unknown softness and her cheeks were cold against her blush covered ones. Fareeha was unsure on what she should do, she'd never kissed anyone before. She decided to close her eyes too, following the others modeled example and surely hoped that this wouldn't end.

But it did, shortly, and once it had, the devious woman used their time apart to quickly tip the tube into Pharah's mouth, letting the liquid inside fill up her mouth and go down her throat. Fareeha gasped, having been so in awe with her, she was oblivious to the tricks that had been played on her. The Witch smiled with a short giggle, sitting with one leg over the other on her desk.

"There you go, my little soldier~" She cooed softly, her grin as deceitful as before.

She was confused, but suddenly it had hit her. Her stomach started to turn, feeling like massive waves of oceans flipping their currents inside of it. Her heart sped up tremendously, nothing felt right. Her body shook, the serum taking its course. The Witch watched in astonishment as her latest potion was a success.

The woman started to gasp for air, as she felt something emitting from her throat to the surface. It felt gooey and gross, something that should not have happened normally. What was this woman doing to her? What was it that vile?

The strange entity began to cover over Fareeha's face, sealing her away from the world. Blackness covered her eyes as she panicked. It left no limb untouched, her body now being absorbed by this creature. This menace.

"Ah yes," The woman clapped her hands in excitement. "I cannot wait to see what you will look like in the morning my dear~"

And with that, the woman hopped up from her temporary seat and made her way to the door. She took one last look back at the girl before giving a soft smile and replying;

"You're going to make an excellent dread servant~"