Tales of Ms. Kitty Fantastico:

Things Change

CHAPTER 2

Disclaimer – All characters belong to Joss Wheaton, Evil Mutant, etc. I'm just playing with them.

"The Lightning Rod of Enlightenment" Willow said as she crossed the room to sit in the circle she and Tara had drawn on the bare wooden floor of their apartment. "It was designed to draw knowledge from universe itself. The theory being that the Universe, at its basic level is just information.

"You mean like the Matrix?" Tara asked as she arranged the crystals in a semi circle on both sides of here and Willow.

"Nothing like the Matrix." Willow responded, "The Matrix had an outside. You could unplug from it. The Matrix was a subset of the Universe, a prison designed to keep people small. You can't unplug from the Universe, not in life, not in death, not by Space or Time. Everything everywhere is quantum entangled with everything else. There is no outside. Willow arranged the last of the ingredients in the proscribed manner. "We're going to tap into the super-set. We're going to become larger."

"In the beginning was the Word, and the word was with GOD, then the Word became GOD" Tara intoned.

"Exactly!" Willow said as she smiled.

Ms. Kitty Fantastico peeked from around the back of Willow. She was curious. What were her Humans up to?

"Wouldn't it easier if we just studied like normal students? Tara asked sarcastically.

"You might as well ask birds to walk south for the winter." Willow responded. "Besides this is more fun, and what could possibly go wrong?"

Willow and Tara stared at each other a moment. Yeah, right.

"Invariant Eternus Orginal revert" Willow read the spell as she sprinkled the first of three ingredients before her. Tara chanted low in the background at a tempo and pitch that set up an inference pattern with Willows voice. She then took the contents of her bowl and scattered a small amount of it in the air before her.

"Ut Deus partum magister, Is gave nos specialitas Iuvo nos agnosco Suus universitas" Willows voice was louder. The room began to be filled with a soft golden glow.

Ms. Kitty Fantastico extended her claws and hissed at the light at the center of the room. She didn't care that she was smaller that one of Tara's boots. She was not afraid. That thing that floated in the air before her had awakened instincts her kind hasn't had to use since they took up the company of Man.

The inference pattern between Willow's and Tara's voices became greatly, greatly amplified by magic at wavelengths larger than galaxies in a dimensional space that was continuous with every point in their region of space-time.

"reverto!, reverto! , reverto ! Willow invoked and lit the candle before her.

At that moment the air turned as thick as blood as both Willow and Tara caught fire.