"You ran all that way and this is how you die." People possessed by evil just have to gloat, well people have to gloat, me I just shoot people, talking is something I do after the fact or in this journal. I think specifically because I have this journal I don't feel the need to do the taunting after the fact, but I digress! Vontresa had the pistol pointed at my head, I could practically feel the bullet coming my way. It was at this point I decided it best to live rather than try and save Vontresa because well I like living and Vontresa had made her idiotic bed and would now have to lie dead in it. I gathered up some fire and launched it at the pistol. I mean I knew it was a god hand of sorts, it could not be defeated in a traditional sense, but Vontresa's hand could certainly be injured and that would at least stop the bullet temporarily.
The burst of fire hit her hand and didn't actually do anything at first which made my heart sink a bit thinking the weapon could some how eat magic, but then something weird happened the fire burst out of the gun in a flash and Vontresa dropped it and then collapsed. The weapon stopped glowing green and instead just looked kind of inert, like whatever was inside it died, which was unintended on my part but totally awesome.
I actually used the dead snake to try and see if the pistol was dangerous (finally the beast came in handy!) It didn't appear evilified anymore, but magical feelings are not 100% and so I was still leery of the weapon. Vontresa appeared flat out knocked out, whatever had happened to her had taken her all the way out of commission.
So there I was on the edge of a river in a foreign jungle with a passed out woman and a formerly evil pistol and a dead snake. Have to tell you, this is definitely one of the weirder situations I've ever run across.
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