**Owen / Puck
Sacrifice.
The concept was not one his kind readily understood.
After all, when one could simply wiggle a nose or wave a hand to change circumstance it was meaningless. Even he had merely skirted around the edges of it as his role of the straight man, plunging his hand into the cauldron as a testament of his commitment.
What was an arm of flesh turned to stone compared to the ability to change forms completely?
He stepped out into the cold night air and was greeted by the sight of fallen comrades, each ready to give their lives for a newly born child. He marveled at their hopeless defiance.
Mortals had such spunk.
His Lord's wizened face glared at him coldly, regarding him with hard eyes. Even with all his magic and wits he knew the outcome of this fray.
It was suicide at best.
Despite this a wave of determinedness comes over him and as he shed his mortal form he wondered what price he would pay for it…
"Finally, all the nuisances have been eliminated,"
"I'm afraid my lord there is one nuisance left,"
"Do you think a stone fist will stop me, human?"
"Owen I knew you would come,"
"It was against my better judgment, Mr. Xanatos, I assure you. Nevertheless…,"
"Heeeere's Puck!"
Yay, for Puck! This scene's from Part 2 of The Gathering when Owen is finally revealed as Puck. I remember the first time I saw it I was jumping up and down in my seat. I tried to make his point of view as both a combination of Puck and Owen but I'm thinking Owen came out a little bit more. Next up:Angela.