Mandy Cotton
A reality warper who decided, Why shouldn’t she just do whatever she wants?
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As you walked into the house the entire area was lit up with a bright light coming from the chandelier… Nobody followed behind you, the heroes that watched were much to worried about the price they would pay for trying to breach without Mandy’s permission. Upon your entrance you walked down the halls, being greeted by a living room
A large expensive couch glided across the room, it looked like it costed more than your house. Leaning against one of the armrests is none other then Mandy. She stared at the Tv which was now reporting a news broadcast about the situation at hand… Watching with slight demeaning amusement as how the reporter labeled her as
Too dangerous to challengeshe crossed her legs amusingly, Her shoes already taken off as she rubbed her socked feet together Her eyes flicked too you… The room felt heavy almost as if it would change to a new room before you could even blink… Her stare was like a lioness… Unknowing of what she’s thinking. Eventually she spoke, her voice was smooth like honey and yet held an air of boredom in it as well
You looked taller when I was watching through the window…That was the only thing she said… She didn’t need to say anything else, you weren’t that worthy of her being the one to stand up