(okay its not because I'm partial to KH.....maybe....but I loved the Vector To The Heavens! For story purposes pretend that it then transitions into The other Promise
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Nessa lunged at Sid, her fingers curled and her nails sharpened into long claws. Her blood-like tears streamed down her face as she flew through the air, reaching for Sid's throat. She her scream out in a mixture of a hiss and growl. Her eyes were glowing a bright red and her teeth almost resembled fangs. Sid didn't have time to react, grunting and breathing heavily as Nessa tackled him to the floor, her claws having just barley missed his neck as he managed to grab her wrists. Sid was grinding his teeth and fighting with all of his strength to keep Nessa from clawing away at his neck. He knew that he deserved every ounce of rage that Nessa held for him, but he wasn't going to just let her kill him without trying to change his fate.
"N-Nessa! This isn't you! Please!" Sid couldn't believe how strong Nessa had become, having tapped into the secret elven fury that most elves would never experience. His heart filled with regret for everything that he had put Nessa through. He was finally seeing it's full affect on her as her eyes shed blood soaked tears, a trait unique to elves that only occurred when they had been truly shattered inside. Sid struggled to keep his hold on Nessa's wrists as she furiously clawed at him, looking and acting almost like a rapid beast.
"GAH!" As Nessa finally ripped one of her wrists free, she clawed at Sid's face, leaving 5 long and deep claw marks across his face and making Sid cry out from the pain. Sid became desperate to make Nessa stop her pursuit on his life and tried to think of anything he could do to snap her out of this rage induced trance. Just as Nessa was forming her hand into a spear-like shape with her claws, Sid saw Magnus in Max's arms. The poor child was trembling and beginning to cry as he reached out for Nessa. Even this broke Sid's heart, making him look into Nessa's eyes before he made one last plea for her to stop."NESSA! DON'T DO THIS! THINK OF YOUR SON AND HOW HE SEES HIS MOTHER RIGHT NOW!"
As if out of pure instinct, Nessa stopped any and all movements as she heard Magnus crying. Her heart broke as she turned and saw Magnus trying his hardest to squirm out of Max's arms as he reached out to her. His cries being stronger and more painful than anything Nessa had ever felt in her life. Her claws retracted and her blood-like tears changed back to normal tears as she stood and rushed to her little Magnus. She had never wanted to have Magnus feel so scared and sad. The very thought that she was the cause of his sadness and fear destroyed Nessa as she cradled him close to her chest. "Oh my darling, mommy is so sorry. Shhhhh, its okay, mommy is right here and she will never let you see that again."
Once Magnus finally stopped crying, Nessa handed him back to Max before turning around to face Sid again. She glared at the pathetic excuse for a life as she stepped closer to him. She kept her hands balled into tight fists and her breathing was slow but deep. As she finally stood in front of Sid again, she noticed the pain and sorrow in Sid's eyes. She couldn't believe what she was seeing when Sid began to cry and fell to his knees in front of her. "Please Nessa...I know what I did is unforgivable and I should die for my crimes against you...but if there is anyway you could find it in your heart to forgive me or even just let me go...I promise, I will spend the rest of my days making up for everything that I have done." Nessa clenched her fists tighter as she tried to hold on to the anger she felt in her heart. She turned and took another look at Magnus and Max, smiling softly, before she turned back to Sid and unclenched her fists. "I cannot forgive you for what you have done...but at the same time...I never would have met Max or had my son if my life had been different. You will still pay for what you have done...you will remain as a helping hand to Max and I for anything and everything we call you for...I refuse to be anything like you or Ambrose...now get up...you are going to take me to my old family home so I can at least show my son where his mother was born."