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Familiar and Strange
McSombra. AU. Witch!Sombra. Demon!McCree.
In all fairness, Sombra has never summon a demon before. She should be immune to all the strange and supernatural occurrences by now, yet the black flickering flames and the hushed whispers of thousands of demons calling for her raise her heartbeat. Silencing them, she holds out her bloody hand. Moments ago, she cut it with a black metal knife.
“Only the darkest demon can join me,” she calls out to the roaring bonfire that engulfs shadows and darkness. Her invitation waits as her bloody hand drips her life force into the enchanted flames.
From the black fire emerges a dark hand. As its fingertips stretch towards her, the skin shifts to a mock human color. Sombra holds her breath as the demon takes her hand. A numbing sensation ripples through her palm, stopping the pain as the rest of the blood on her skin soaks into the demon’s grasp.
This demon’s power shakes her knees. If she can control it, she will be above even the shadows. It’s energy buzzes in the air with fear and strength.
Sombra pulls the hand from the fire, freeing the demon from the locked away realm of evil spirits. Just like the demon’s hand, the dark figure takes form into a human like mask of a man. The demon doesn’t let go of her. His grip tightens as his form settles onto this plane of existence.
Black corneas hold his eyes as rough, brown hair falls against his eyes. A hard jawline along with a beard decorates him, creating a wild aura. For a heartbeat, Sombra is afraid she unintentionally summoned an incubus.The demons the books and texts warned her about are bloodthirsty and vile, not handsome in a shadowy affect. Blood red irises entice his gaze upon her but Sombra doesn’t waver. One hand fixes her hat upon her hair as she stares at the demon.