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 He had just bested Thor. He could best Odin. And now he needed Dweller. Extending a hand to Dweller's avatar, he gave an evil smile, filled with anger and fear. When he opened to speak, it was as it he was using the voices of those he'd drained. "Come to me," he cooed, his fingers beckoning to her, dancing in the air. "Come join my side, and we will rule as we deserve." Tandy winced as she looked at the scene playing out before her. Cul had thrown Thor like a rag doll and now he was swordless, meaning his Worthy were doing what they were meant to be doing. No matter how hard her friends were fighting, it would be for nothing if they didn't cut the head off the serpent. Tandy let out another yelp as Dweller clawed her from the inside, it was getting harder to contain him. Opening her eyes and there was anger. She knew had to do, and that, Dweller knew what she was going to do. Quickly Tandy stood up and began to walk toward Cul, she yelped again as Dweller continued to claw at her. Her crescent moon started to glow brightly but started to flicker to black as she approached the god of fear. Ignoring the pleas and whatever the X-Men were calling out for her, and she didn't dare look at Julian. He would stop her if he knew what she was planning. She reached out for Cul's hand and then felt Dweller lurching out as the demon of fear and god of fear connected. Looking up at Cul, who had a triumph look in his eyes, Tandy's eyes turned black. "Goodbye. Cul." She whispered before she enveloped them both in her light - if they couldn't get his body, she would aim for his life force and drain it. It was several seconds of intense light before it ended and Tandy fell to the ground with Cul still glowing from her dozens upon dozens of light daggers sticking out of him, sinking into his skin and draining his life force. |
