Zatanna Zatara was unable to scream her rage. She was unable to vent her fury. She wasn't able to do anything right now. She was being held down by her enemies minions. her mouth was gagged disabling her spell casting abilities. The fear running through her at her enemies minions intentions kept her from being able to concentrate on casting non verbally. Then again when eight homunculi that are only three feet tall, massively muscled with pale gray skin and beady black eyes hold you down spread eagled you worry about the homunculi's most prominent feature, their erect foot long cocks.
Her eyes flicked to her enemy. Lounging back on his throne Mordru, lord of dark magic, grinned at her.
"Tell me, you pitiful excuse for a spell caster, do you know what a Trojan horse is?" He asked suddenly.
"Of course you do." he answered immediately. "I only ask because you are about to become mine."
He leaned forward and braced his elbows on his knees."At first I thought about pitting my magical might against your vaunted league's muscle... I've always been a bit impetuous. But I thought about it and decided not to. Your league has proved more adept than I had first surmised. Instead I will use you, Zatanna Zatara, to strike at the league from the shadows. And only when the league is in disarray and crippled with inefficiency will I reveal myself as the cause of their misfortune."
He stood and stepped to where she was being held down, "Not that you'll be able to do anything to stop me for when I am done doing what needs to be done to you I'll erase your memory of these events. Leaving you unable to stop my plans from coming to fruition."
He leaned over and held her eyes, "Thank you for making it all possible."
Straightening up he clasped his hands behind his back and walked away. "My plan, in layman's terms is-"
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