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Message Subject The Witch's Corner
Poster Handle Green Witch
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Sitting on a side chair, Elf pouts slightly.
Then again...
the 'Hunt' is on.
Picking up her bow and quiver of arrows.
"GW... how would you like him 'Returned'?"
 Quoting: Elfsong


Conscious. The rest I leave to you lol

Feel free to do a little tenderizing lol
 Quoting: Green Witch


Really...
I am a writer, I can come up with a dozen ideas...
each one more intriguing than the last.
scheming
 Quoting: Elfsong


…. clothes drenched in sweat, and covered in bleeding scratches and gritty dirt from having spent the last 24 hours running through deep woods and thick forestation, Z comes into a clearing.

As he peered into the dimming light at the 3 figures dressed in dark robes, he realized they were Witches…… quietly chanting in unison….

Zovalex breathed a sigh of relief and boldly stepped into the clearing.

“Friends!” he said with a broad smile and opened his arms in greeting.

The 3 Witches stopped chanting but continued staring into the circle they had formed in the ground.

Slowly, one looked up at him.

With empty eyes of Darkness, Z felt she was looking into his very Soul.

“I’m a friend!”, Z said, taking a cautious step forward.

The Witch slowly returned her gaze to the circle.

Z distinctly heard her say….

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https://imgur.com/a/7d0dJCu

 Quoting: Zovalex


I like this lol

Zovalex fell to his knees. His tattered and thorn ripped clothing exposing skin that bore the marks of a man running for his life. Parched from thirst and hunger, he looked upon the three dark robed phantoms that now stood before him as the circle of fire seemed to dance in harmony with the phantom's chanting. Was this real? Was this an illusiom brought on by his lack of hunger?

The chilly night air in the forest seemed to hold it's breath and then pause. Waiting.
The three phantoms slowy approached and then encirled Zovalex as he bowed his head, not knowing what his fate would be.

A dark shadow slowly moved behind Zovalex as another seemed to float on the night air towards him. Another of the dark figures moved to stand beside the first one.

In a collective voice that seemed to speak inside his head, the witches spoke.

"Why do you come before us?"
 
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