After Isha saw everyone get teleported from the pad she got her phone. "Hey, Mobius. Yeah, I'm coming in tonight. Mhm, but I need you to pick someone up for me? Can you do that?"
+Later on that night+
Heels and footsteps could be heard coming down the hallways of the Null Time Zone. Isha was in the overhang of her own office. She was in her astral form, meditating whilst also looking through the omniverse. Knocks could be heard on her door, “Ms. Heim? We have her.” Mobius spoke amongst her tall, elegant, gold plated doors. Isha channeled her spirit back into her physical form before she swung the doors open with an energy blast. The woman with auburn tinted hair looked at Isha, her eyes becoming wider and her jaw dropping. “...Isha? It’s really you.” Isha stood up from behind her desk, walked out and held her arms open “Wanda. I’m here.” Wanda ran to her and the two embraced eachother in a hug. “Y-You wouldn’t believe what had h-happened to me after-'' Wanda started to tear up but Isha pulled herself away and met her with tears of her own. “I know. I lost mine too.” The two hugged for quite some time before they started to chuckle. “So...you figured out astral magic?” Wanda asked, referencing how the two even found out that they were alive, with just the tiniest smile. “Yes. Amongst other forms of magic...you have Chaos Magic. Quite rare.” “Well, you know how it is nowadays. Everything happens so quickly you barely have time to adapt or settle down to learn things.” she replied. Isha nodded before she made sure her guards were in limited if not hearing impared distance. “You’ve been learning though. Chaos magic isn’t really taught by just anyone. So...where’s the Darkhold?” she asked quietly, just for good measure. Wanda reached into her bag and pulled out a book that gleamed red once she touched it. When the two both held it in the transaction of Wanda giving the book to Isha the glow turned purple. Both of their bodies started floating upwards, the lights flickering, and both of them hearing chanting. “The Chaos Entity” and “The Mystic Entity'' respectively. The two collapsed back on the ground by the time they were able to reach the ceiling as the book gently and almost gracefully landed between them. “Wanda...I need you. I need you to help me.” Isha said as she picked herself up and reached out for Wanda’s hand. She took Isha’s hand as she stood up, “You know...when you said you needed the Darkhold I couldn’t fathom why...what do you need my help with?” “I need to bring my family back from different timelines. My father, my mother…Loki. I need them all back.” Wanda held a questioning look on her face, “That can corrupt our universe-” Isha corrected, “Omniverse. But that’s only if we mess up.” She slowly started to shake her head, “I-Isha. I know that you’ve lost a lot...and finding ways to expand your magic has been your way of coping...but this isn’t you.” Isha paced around her office, “Wanda. This is me. This is just the first time I’m seeing it. I have the ability to bring them back; wrongly. But together, you and I have all we need in that book and in ourselves to do it correctly.” “Isha. This is not okay. Your grief is legitimate and it's how you grow to be a better person-” “I can bring your family back too, Wanda.” she somewhat scolded out of annoyance and desperation. Wanda’s lip quivered, “W-What?” “Pietro, Vision, the Twins. I can bring them all back too. You won’t need a barrier to keep them alive and you won’t need to hurt anyone else. We can do this. Together.” Isha grabbed Wanda’s hands in her own while looking deeply into her eyes. Wanda pulled one hand away and slowly but surely grabbed the book. Looking back into Isha’s eyes, Wanda slowly started to smirk, “Where shall we start?”
