Dishonored magic

The thrown room ran quite. Delilah copperspoon ternary came to an end. A figure steps into the room. It was wearing a purple clothing and a nicely decorated cloth over the mouth. “Today your ternary comes to an end Delilah!” The figure exclaimed with determination filling each word.

“Emily Kaldwin, a pleasure to see you again.” Delilah said with a hint of sarcasm.

“Release my father Delilah!” Her voice boomed throughout to throne room.

“Ok only one problem.” Delilah walks to Emily’s marble father. She raises her and uses wind blast as her hand comes down shattering the statue. “Corvo’s dead.” Delilah smiles then begins to laugh. Emily falls to her knees, starting at what used to be her father. Delilah walks to a panting and walks in it. Emily gets up her, head hung low, and follows Delilah. She’s pissed and its vary clear. As Emily walks through the panting, she thanks of all the ways she can kill her. She lost her mother and now her father. This suffering ends now. That witch will die. She takes in her new environment. It’s covered with the status of the people she froze in stone. Emily walks in front of the throne and there sitting is Delilah. She gets up. “Welcome to your end.” Her tone is grim.

“Your wrong. It’s your end.” Emily’s tone is even grimmer than Delilah’s. Delilah summons four other duplicates of her self. They attack one by one. The first one is grabbed by Emily and is met with a sword in her throat. It disappears. Another attacks and it gets grabbed by far reach. Emily grabs her collar and digs her blade in her stomach. The third is kicked in the chest. Emily grabs her head and she thrusts her blade in to the side of her neck. The last duplicate has her neck snapped. Delilah sneaks behind Emily and stabs her. Emily grabs Delilah and jumps of the edge. She finds her self in a library of sorts. Emily pays no attention to the eight pairs of eyes starring at her and the the unconscious person that she could recognize. Delilah tries to stab her. Emily grabs her wrist and cuts Delilah’s arm off. There is a second of screaming. Emily quickly cuts her head off and Delilah falls to the ground, dead. She notices the rest of the us. She looks at me then at Corvo. “Dad.” She mumbles and falls to the ground unconscious.

“Hurry. We can’t let her bleed out.” That’s all she hears before slipping into unconsciousness.