Thank you so much to my awesome reviewers: AtlantaxArchie, HoneyGoddess57, and merdisney!
Disclaimer: The only time I own CotT is in my dreams
Magic
Cronus stared at the small, dark orb in his hands. The prophecy was broken after Theresa's meltdown, and the future uncertain.
He refused to go back to the oracle. After so many years, the old man was bound to make a mistake eventually. Not to mention he gave Cronus the creeps.
So Cronus had decided to resort to a mortal device, a Magic 8 Ball it was called. He took a deep breath and shook it viciously, demanding, "Are the heroes still a threat?"
Yes.
Cronus threw the ball across the room, where it shattered. "Useless, infernal device," He muttered.
Well that was fun, but I definitely feel another AxA drabble coming soon. Hope you enjoyed, and please review!
Sarcastic Spirit
