Jun. 24th, 2014

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The challenge had been issued.

Medusa had wanted Stein long enough, that was obvious enough. There was a kinship between them that neither of them could deny. She had tried so hard to convince him to join her; to accept madness and be beside her in the darkness. Of course, Stein had refused; his infuriating loyalty to the Reaper getting in her way.

But not tonight; Medusa was determined to have Stein join her. If only for the night, she would have him.

Medusa waited, lurking in the shadows outside Stein's house - waiting for him to return from some errand. Her hood was pulled up over her head to hide her face, the darkness of her bodysuit making her melt into the shadows. Medusa's Soul Protect was in place, but only to avoid detection by the Grim Reaper. She knew that if Stein's senses were as good as they were rumored to be, and she knew for a fact that they were, he would sense her there.

She bit her lower lip as she waited, unable to contain her anxiety. Where was he? What was taking so long? Medusa could feel her heart rate racing - but she would focus, and remain the calm, cool and collected Witch that she always was.

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