Reflections

TITLE: Reflections
AUTHOR: EdenAdvance
DISCLAIMER: Although I have no idea who owns Witchblade and its characters, I do know that it ain't me. There's no money here, people.
SUMMARY: The reflections of a few characters on the events happened in the pilot.
NOTES: This is my first time here, so please be nice and tell me what you thought about my first try. Tell me if I should write more Witchblade fic. I know this part is a little short, but what can I say?
FEEDBACK: I'd appreciate the effort to tell me your thoughts about this short piece.

Reflections

Still feeling the effects of the fight between Sara and Gallo a few hours ago, I feel weakened, drained from my energy, of which I'm sure the Blade has something to do with it. Yet, I also feel a strange sort of satisfaction.

Satisfaction of finally finding the true Wielder for the Witchblade. Now, all I need is for me to control the Blade through Sara and the Witchblade will finally be mine. After all, she had acknowledged the Witchblade and its powers by giving it her blood.

Remembering it all clearly again, I look at my loyal servant where he stands in one of the darker corners of the room we're in. Like usual, his stare is cast downward, watching the floor silently. Not even when he feels my gaze upon him, does he look up and when I summon him, he only steps forward until he reaches the chair I'm sitting in.

"You know what has to be done?" I ask him and he nods in return. "Take care of Gallo, then resume your surveillance over the Witchblade and Sara Pezzini, until I summon you again." I order and watch him leave the room.

Sighing, I stand up and decide to take a walk through the Witchblade hall. I could always think better there than anywhere else. It must be the Witchblade presence there, which is the first thing I feel when I enter the hall with the beautiful paintings. The paintings have changed, signaling that the Blade has found a new Wielder and accepted her. It has chosen her.

In the end, I find myself in front of the newest addition to the hall: the painting of Sara Pezzini wearing the Blade. Smiling, I think of ways to get her under my control, now that she has the Witchblade.