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The Witching Hour

 

 

 

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Deep within the pits of her tower, Scáthach, sat in a circle of various different runes written in blood that all began to emit a red glow. In the middle, before her, was a rune that she believed to be the one that could call forth the one she believed had restored her eyesight to her long ago. After a moment of silence, she’d close her eyes and begin to raise both hands into the air as the red runes began to glow brighter.

 

Now I command and charge you, O evil spirit!

That you immediately depart from the circle, and if you refuse I will damn you in both body and soul.

And abstain from harming any creature or thing, and depart immediately to the place which

The All Father’s justice has appointed for you. Depart from my sight and flee from here.

 

After a moment or two of her chanting and the spell had been spoken she waited in the eerie silence of the chamber and otherwise pitch black. Soon the runes’ light flickered and then went out completely. She’d release a sigh as she’d place her hand onto the headband that covered her eyes before her left spectral arm dropped back into her lap, leaving it be.

 

She’d move through the corridor of the Crow’s Nest and began to proceed up a set of stairs which lead into her bedroom where she sat on her bed and released another sigh. She sat there in silence, as she usually did, before beginning to release a series of whimpers which eventually transitioned into a fit of tears -- without the actual tears. She’d begin to curse out the woman who had done this to her. Lux, for forcing the curse upon her in the beginning, and Svette who had lied and manipulated her into falling for such an obvious trap; betraying her.

 

The next morning she awoke from her bed and looked around the room with, once again, a sigh. She’d reach onto her bedside table to open a small box which revealed two glass balls in which she placed into the sockets of her eyes after a swift tear of her blindfold. She’d rise out of bed and move towards the mirror, the witch did what she was taught to do many moons ago - shift. Her form did as the normal witches would as her hair grew long locks of blonde and her ears even grew a pointed-tip. She’d lean into the mirror to inspect her features more closely and with a look of obvious surprise, she’d call for one of her servants, a small farfolk boy. He’d come in with a startled expression as he saw what she did too; a stranger.

 

 

Spoiler

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DISCLAIMER

 

The All Father ritual bullshit is NOT what removed the rune. Find out ICly for the reasoning behind the runing and the purpose of the ritual.

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Sloane smiled as she heard of the news from Eileen. 

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Johanna Faroe clasped her hands together in glee at the word of this, before resuming her brooding along the hearth.

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Isabella of Ostwick would grin as she saw her adopted mother's new form, hugging her tightly in congratulations.

 

"Now our work can begin..." She'd whisper into the witch's ear.

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Moved to The Great Library. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.

 

If you feel this is a mistake, please contact myself or any FM and we'll restore it. 

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