They say Seven is the number of perfection. Seven Sins, Seven Virtues, Seven times Seventy...
If Li is about, the yard of suddenly lights up with that bright, purple-white light. That familiar bight, purple-white light.
And when when the light show collapses, Altalita is left in its wake. Bruised, beaten, stinking of Ozone (among other things), and collapsing onto her hands and knees panting. She is, also, only wearing the underwear she chose on the day she left for that party.
Seems our dear Dimension Witch has been through a Hell of a wringer.
If Li doesn't see it, then he's informed by the twins.
"Mistress is back!" They both suddenly shout.
"From where she was fated to be." Says Akiva
"From what she was fated to see." Says Aviva.
"It was as we told you, young Li." Both again. "She has returned!"
And when when the light show collapses, Altalita is left in its wake. Bruised, beaten, stinking of Ozone (among other things), and collapsing onto her hands and knees panting. She is, also, only wearing the underwear she chose on the day she left for that party.
Seems our dear Dimension Witch has been through a Hell of a wringer.
If Li doesn't see it, then he's informed by the twins.
"Mistress is back!" They both suddenly shout.
"From where she was fated to be." Says Akiva
"From what she was fated to see." Says Aviva.
"It was as we told you, young Li." Both again. "She has returned!"