" Your late! Shut the door quietly and do not trip over anything! We both know how clumsy you are!" A cloaked figure scurried into the small hut from the snow and winds outside. The figure carefully closed the oak door behind her and pulled the bolt across. The figure looked down at it's feet, occasionally glancing upwards as it moved towards the centre of the small hut where a woman wearing a black dress with long flowing black hair knelt. 2 black candles were burning on either side of a small black pot, set in the center of a small alter. The hooded figure dropped to it's knees next to the woman and removed it's hood to reveal short,curly,orange hair.
" We do not have much time! Poor Anna Marie was being tied to the stake when I passed not but moments ago. The town will be distracted for only a very short time before accusations are made and we are known not to be present. They will immediately begin to search for us. If they catch us!" The woman with the orange hair began to sob and the woman with black hair slapped her across the face. The sobbing ceased.
" Listen to me. If we do this we can destroy this town. We can avenge our sisters deaths. We just need to do this. Even if we die as our sisters did, if we do this then we will not have died in vain. Do you understand me?" The woman with orange hair nodded and faced the alter. The woman with black hair picked up a hazel stick and drew a 5-pointed star in the air with the hazel stick. When the star was completed the air where the black haired woman had drawn shimmered for a moment and then lines began to appear. The lines drew the same shape as the black haired woman had done with her hazel stick. The lines glowed green and as the star finished a tongue of blue flame encircled the alter, the star and the two woman. The black haired woman held out her hand and the orange haired woman took it and they began to speak in unison.
" The mighty flame consumed our sisters
There deaths were unjust.
We call upon thee shadows
We call upon thee darkness.
Come into our world
Avenge for us our sisters
Who practiced there good craft
Avenge for us our sisters
Cause the same pain they suffered
To those who made them suffer it.
As we speak
So mote it be."
Nothing happened for a moment and then the black haired woman and the orange haired woman smiled as a great moan issued from the sky. The five pointed star grew brighter and brighter. The moan grew louder and louder. The two woman still held hands. They raised there heads to the roof of the hut and shouted.
" AVENGE OUR SISTERS!
WE CALL UPON THEE!
AVENGE OUR SISTERS!
SO MOTE IT BE!
AVENGE OUR SISTERS!
CAUSE THE TOWN GREAT AGONY!
AVENGE OUR SISTERS!
SO MOTE IT BE!
AVENGE OUR SISTERS!
WE CALL UPON THEE!
AVENGE OUR SISTERS!
SO MOTE IT BE!
AVENGE OUR SISTERS!
CAUSE THE TOWN GREAT AGONY!
AVENGE OUR SISTERS!
SO MOTE IT BE!"
The door of the hut was flung open and town officials flew into the centre of the hut to reach the witches. The tongue of blue flame leapt at the officials as soon as they entered the hut. There screams satisfied the witches for a moment. Tye continued there chant and as they finished the pentagram ( five pointed star) dimmed and disappeared. The tongue of blue flame flew past the town officials and up into the sky. The witches bent over the 2 black candles and snuffed them out with there fingers. They stood up together and as the town officials surged forward they laughed. And as they laughed, hysterically they disappeared. They evaporated into the air. They became the air. Although they could not be seen the witches laughs echoed throughout the hut.
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