Greatwater Lake trying to make a devil out of me

@Lavakho

Day two. She kept near the Plains, where the scent was strong, of the old man with his old bones. As the days passed, she drew closer, and closer. Shego knew she would get something from him by speaking to him. In three days time, she would know.

But she could have known then.

She was spiteful toward the man who had taken her first chance from her.

The girl was not a reasonable one. In her youth, she had received anything and everything she desired. Things were sacrificed in her name; for she was the vessel, who carried Atropos. Shego was that wolf, who cut the thread. The world would end if she and her sister could not find the third reincarnate.

This was the way to find her. Old bones, young hearts, blood magic. These would bring her to the sister that had died and would come alive again.

She needed those old bones.

She stared toward the long grasses, and rose.