“There’s not a spell to take powers, there is a spell to dispel the undead, there is a spell to turn flames into energy, there is a spell to turn a person into a pig. But there isn’t a spell to turn the sun into power” she thought for a minute. “What about soul, and mind toxicity. If anyone were to attack you mentally or through the soul, it would kill them, slowly and painfully. Unless of course you grant them mercy”.
"Well damn, Looks like I gotta find a different way,I need the suns power to fuel my plan..but the toxicity sounds like a good plan for telepaths if they try shutting me down." he said
Zadock began to examine the body and would from time to time call various zombies until he found the proper source of the flames "holy cow I think that's dragon flames."
"A Dragon?! Can you give me a sampe of it's DNA? I need to track it.." he replied
" Well I don't know what type of dragon it is but I mean I have a little dragon skin and blood that I can spare." Zadock rustled in his robes and pulled out a little scale. " Here use this."
Vergyld lifted a finger. “Well there is a way for you to use sun energy if you can find someone who already has the power and willingly gives it up to you” she said. “As for the toxicity I will need ingredients only found in my world to create the proper physick to keep it going forever but speaking the words Mahda and Frehga will give the same effect for only an hour” she advised.
"Thanks I owe ya" he scans the scale and it shows the steakhouse.
"Alright, You do that, I'll wait for Hayden for his inevitable appearance, See ya later Bavscal..." he replied
" Dragons aren't easy to defeat will you need help?" Zadock asked with a bit of worry in his voice.
"I have a feeling I will..Shade ain't easy either..." he replied
" Other than a dragon what else are we fighting? I need to know so I can stock up and get ready." Zadock said as he examined his tools.
"Myself, kinda, see there was a second me created who is more violent that I could ever be..." he replied
Vergyld disappeared from the steakhouse back to her home. (Goodnight. Sorry to force the pause right now but it’s getting pretty late).
(See ya)
" Who made that decision? Never clone yourself unless you're sure you can kill it." Zadock said in a peeved tone that's why he made his sentient summons loyal to him.
(Sorry been trying to sleep... Gave up) The Doctor inhaled. He put the book aside and went to the door opening it.
Peter looked at his hands. "I know but... Doesn't Peter Parker deserve a life?" He asked much more calm.
"I never cloned myself..." he sighs, "This happened once before, a person named Puppet Master killed my parents in my dimension, I was so infuriated that my rage was made into a seperate part of my soul, later Doctor Strange separated us shortly after we got here... He is now his own person." he said
"He does. And he has one." She calmly replies.
He nodded. "I just... I've lost so many people to Spider-Man. I don't want to lose you to." He said. (Basically I'm saying Peter needs support cuz at this point there's no way he hasn't got PTSD)
Ollie was there, her and her dad had gotten back from Paris. ,"I wanna hug my mommy. " she said looking up at the doctor
(So his friends need to support him...Starting with Eris because well Eris is his girlfriend)
The Doctor looked at her. He couldn't. He shouldn't. Taking her back. Taking her back that far just to see a loved one. The things she could say. The way time could be affected. But the Doctor looked at this little girl. This young child who had her mother taken away from her by no fault of her own. He looked at her and both of his ancient hearts wept for her. The Doctor looked at her kindly. "Tell you what. Go talk to your father and ask him if he wants to go too." He said getting one knee. "Can you do that for me?"
(I figured he'd have something like that.)
Peter smiled. "Aunt May would have liked you." He said.
she nods running off. She brought back Oz. He was wiping away a few tears from his eyes. " I'm sorry Doctor... Ollie shouldn't be asking you this..." Oz had seen enough science fiction to know that going back in time wouldn't be good. Ollie looked at him. "I wanna hug mommy. You do too "
"No it could be potentially catastrophic..." The Doctor said. "Still the question wasn't can she go? The question was would you like to come with?"
