Source: #MenageMonday! Challenge Week 2×23
Word count: 250 words
Emma affixed the ends of the stethoscope in her ears.
“Let’s take a listen to your heart, shall we?” she said leaning over Nergal.
Nergal, strapped to the hospital bed, was wary and surprised at his inability to vanquish her. Instead, he shrank from her. Long dark hair tumbled over her shoulder as she leaned forward. She had smudged eyes, and eyelashes blackened with heavy mascara. Despite her white lab coat, she exuded darkness. The corner of her lip curled.
“Funny, no heartbeat,” she said. “I never dreamed it would be this easy.”
“I’ve heard your minions, ‘she’s a marvel’, they say,” Nergal said, mocking her.
“Too bad you didn’t take them seriously,” Emma said tucking the stethoscope into her pocket.
“It is a game to you, isn’t it?”
“I call it ‘work’. Life and death. Serious stuff. Can you blame a girl for wanting a little fun?”
“I do when I’m the target of your ambition.”
“Your time has come Dark One. Great run, though. Inspirational, you might say.”
“You want to depose me?” Nergal countered.
“That’s the plan. It’s a good one, don’t you think? Though, I have wondered where the devil goes when he is dead.”
“You can’t kill me. Remember? No heartbeat.”
“Not the way you kill other beings. More of a checkmate, leaving me with your power,” she laid her hands on his chest, chanting as the fire faded from Nergal’s eyes.
“The king is dead, long live the queen,” her minions cried.
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Jo Hawk The Writer