Sweeping the past

Today i woke up to a unusual sight...brooms. Several brooms sweeping the pit ,kicking up dust , pestilence standing in the pit not knowing what to do. My calm had been tainted before as i mistook a bottle when reaching for a drink, causing me to not bother checking the brooms and just unleash a energy ball which cut up a broom to shreds. Doing this proved worthless as one became two, adding more brooms and ruining what was left of my mood still, calling forth a stronger force,trying to take the brooms out all at once
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Drake Subagja gazes up calm, his eyes dark and dead, taking notice of his surroundings, seeing pestilence and then broom's, energy crackles over his hand as he speaks slow with a empty voice"what are those"
Pestilence Magic looks to the broom and blinks growling at it and looking around at the others as they continue to sweep "Ohh emm gehh " hisses at it and looks back hearing Drake "Don't even know what it going on but..we are being..cleaned" shakes her head and looks back at the broom
the main one stopped sweeping regarding drake it would seem, it hopped a few points and then continued to sweep the dust being kicked up growing now, the other two merely swayed from side to side ...
Pestilence Magic looks back at drake not sure what to do but feels a bit nervous as the brooms continue to sweet she would hiss at the broom and almost want to pounce again but fear of more coming from it she stands abck a little and goes to crouch down a little if it made a move for her she would pounce it ...
Drake Subagja his hand became blurred as the energy started to circle aroiund them, from a crackling it became a high toned buzz increasing in height until the sound became to high to be heard" i disaprove of anyone doing anything in here if not gone past me first" drake raised his hand towards one of the brooms and unleashes a energy ball, intending to devour whatever it came across, cut it up, destroy it, suck its essence and energy...seeming drake his calm was not the normal calm
The broom is indeed enveloped by drakes energy, it vanishes with a pop, there is a shudder of reality as it reappears, with it another friend appears all the brooms rotate ominously towards drake shuffle forward and then start to sweep again
Pestilence Magic looks to the brooms and grumbles as she again makes a sweeping motion as it to make them go out "ok enough..you have cleaned enough really...thank you..." she would hiss and go a little closer to it as she tried to make it stop and leave "really thank you ..now go or we start burning your bristles" grumbles as she looks to it
ALL the brooms stop and rotate to pesti .... each one sprouts a pair of arms and hop around a few more times ... then in a wave they bow one ... by .... one .. after the bow of each is complete they all vanish bar one .. it rotates around and EEPS and scuttles to the door.....
Drake Subagja walks closer to pestilence" dont move away from me" drake stood back to back with her as he raises his both arms, a soft thud as something broke through and dark shadows moved up from around drake , drake his eyes shimmered dark as the shadow envelop both him and pestilence" why is there always something what challenges my authority, why cant it never go right "drake his eyes narrowed and a dark whirlwind would try to absorb any energy in the pit,
the final broom scuttles for all its worth he desperartly scrambles towards the door as the whirlwind strikes it ... it staggers and in a very oscar winning scene it would clutch its little wooden shaft of a chest one litte woodeen arm would touch its tip (its head) and it would roll from side to side which if it were a human would be a heart rending scene ... it falls its little arms trying desperatly to geto the door .. so close ... so close and then it turns to grey... falling silent .... as a soft haunting music would play as it turned to ash.....
Pestilence Magic stands close to drake and nods "mmk will do" watches him as the energies swirl around the room as she keeps a close eye on the broom seeing if they will leave or stay

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As the brooms all died i asked pestilence to gather their remains so we could find out who send them, possibly getting some revenge.  When pestilence had gathered the ash in a bottle she gave it to me, i reached out to the bottle and for her aswell. It had been one of my selfconcious days, realising how it all went so far and being sad for it. Holding pestilence i thought back of the one i loved once, and lost all the same due to my own actions . Pestilence smiled caring as she said she would not ever leave, causing a soft smile on my lips...i knew it was not true as one day she would die aswell, but for now i just let her slip from my arms and smiled...forgetting my past again for a while.