The Portal to Wolfram & Hart
Spotty’s Perspective
Spotty leaned over the map, her crystalline blue eyes narrowing as she studied the faded symbol of the wolf, ram, and heart. Her fingers traced the outline of the large building marked on the map, pausing as a smirk spread across her lips. A demonic law firm pulling strings across dimensions. Sounds like exactly the kind of mess I’m used to cleaning up.
She waved her hand, creating a swirling, glowing portal to the Wolf, Ram, and Heart building. The power emanating from her was palpable, her confidence radiating in every movement.
“Well then, that settles it,” she said with a smirk, her tone decisive yet teasing as she turned to Ila. “That’s where we’re going. Ila, you ready?”
She glanced at her red-haired companion, knowing full well she’d get a spirited reply.
Ila’s Perspective
Ila tilted her head, her amber eyes gleaming with mischief. Of course, she’s jumping straight in, because that’s what Spotty does. No hesitation, no second-guessing. Just straight into the fire.
“You even have to ask?” Ila replied with a smirk, gripping her own antimatter launcher. “Ready as I’ll ever be. You’re lucky I thrive on chaos—or you’d owe me a vacation for this.”
Her voice was laced with sarcasm, but her heart raced with anticipation. She trusted Spotty implicitly, even if the Empress had a knack for attracting trouble. And besides, if there’s anyone I’d storm a demonic law firm with, it’s her.
Fred’s Perspective
Fred froze in place as the portal shimmered into existence, her jaw dropping. Her brown eyes widened in disbelief, her mind racing to comprehend what she was seeing. How is this even possible? That building is warded against portals—it’s one of the first things the Senior Partners would have ensured!
“H-How did you do that?” Fred stammered, her voice trembling slightly. “That place is warded against portals.”
Her stomach churned. If Spotty can break through those wards so easily, what else can she do?
Spotty’s Response
Spotty turned to Fred, her smirk deepening into a confident grin. She shrugged nonchalantly, the movement almost dismissive. “Most powerful, bravest, and craziest all packed in one—oh, and smartest and most beautiful, remember?” she quipped, her voice light but tinged with a playful arrogance.
“A few simple wards won’t stop me.”
She chuckled as Fred continued to stare, clearly processing what had just happened. It’s fun watching people’s reactions to me sometimes.
Elizabeth’s Perspective
Elizabeth crossed her arms, watching Spotty with a mix of amusement and exasperation. Of course she can break through those wards. It’s Spotty.
“You’re not exactly subtle about it, are you?” Elizabeth remarked, her voice dry but affectionate. “Breaking ancient magical wards like it’s nothing? You’re really leaning into the ‘craziest’ part of that title.”
But beneath her teasing, she was impressed. Spotty’s sheer power and confidence were awe-inspiring, and she found herself smiling despite her concerns. She’s fearless. Reckless, maybe, but fearless.
Fred’s Warning
Fred blinked rapidly, her mind struggling to catch up. Most powerful, bravest, and craziest? That doesn’t even begin to cover it.
“I’ve heard stories about powerful beings,” Fred said, her voice quiet but laced with awe. “But this… this is something else. You really aren’t like anything I’ve ever seen.”
She hesitated, her gaze flickering between Spotty and the swirling portal. “Are you sure you’re ready for what’s in there? Wolfram & Hart isn’t just some building. It’s—”
Spotty’s Decision
Spotty raised a hand to stop Fred mid-sentence, her tone softening slightly. “Fred, I appreciate your concern, but Ila and I can handle this.”
She turned to Elizabeth and Fred, her expression firm. “You’re both staying here. It’s for your own safety. The last thing I need is to worry about you two while I’m dealing with whatever’s left in that place.”
Elizabeth’s Reaction
Elizabeth frowned, crossing her arms. “You really think you’re going to keep us out of this? We’re part of this mission too, Spotty.”
Spotty met her gaze, her crystalline blue eyes steady. “I do think that. And I’m not asking—I’m telling. This isn’t a negotiation, Elizabeth. You’re staying here, both of you.”
Elizabeth sighed, her frustration evident, but deep down, she knew Spotty was right. Damn her for being so infuriatingly logical sometimes.
Fred’s Thoughts
Fred’s heart sank with a mixture of relief and disappointment. She’s protecting us. I can’t blame her, but I also wish I could do more. This is our world, after all.
“Be careful,” Fred said softly, her gaze dropping to the ground. “That place has ruined lives. Don’t let it ruin yours.”
Closing Words
Spotty nodded, her smirk returning as she slung her antimatter launcher over her shoulder. “We’ll be fine. Just keep the tacos warm for when we get back.”
Ila chuckled, stepping closer to the portal. “And maybe save some for the Senior Partners—if there’s anything left of them to feed.”
With that, Spotty and Ila stepped through the portal, leaving Fred and Elizabeth behind to wonder what awaited them inside the Wolf, Ram, and Hart building.