Chapter 0: Witch One, Sister or Mother {Part 1}

The Shreiks of horror that came from the house atop Mayfeild Hill rang all the way down into Wolf Fire Valley. The shreik of a woman stuck out more but the scream only reached the valley in a muffled whisper. The dark house that let out this blood crudling shreik, flashed bright white and than became even darker than before.

No sooner had the house had a burst of white light, a brass bell rang aloud through the valley and at that, at the foot of Old Mayfeild Hill stood an old man. Looking very wary and wan. His bones visible through his skin, his blood veins stood out, deep blue and pulsing. In his hand was a lantern which had a flame, deep blue.

The flame flickered from deepest blue to a dark blood red color when the old man took a step foreward. The old man grunted when the flame flickered. He laid the lantern on the ground. "Bloody Witches!" he grumbled.

The old man gropped in his pocket robes. But he kept his eyes upon the house watching to see any activity. His hand came to contact to what he was looking for and he pulled it out. He took off the strap and the flame light cuaght the figure and the old man put his finger to it. The soulte of a knife was thrown into focus as the man put it up to his arm.

The man hated these witches already, well the types. They are probably drunk. Blood magic could be smelled from here, with the sent of dead fish. Bone Magic lingered around here too, the smell of raw meat. But the old man knew, you fight the same thing head on. He cut a little hole in his arm and nothing came out for about two seconds till a wave of blood poured out. His skin was touren like tissue paper.

He put his arm down so the blood would flow to his fingers. He had to act quickley or all the blood will be loss from his body. The pillar to his right stood bright and bare. He went up to it and drew the star of david. Then a circle around it with runes around it.

He did to the left pillar and then he gave a low grunt and muttered under his breath, "Like to see those bitches get of that now." The whole house now had the star of David of the gates, which was impossible for witches to escape from. The star of david was said to capture dark feinds and those who preformed Chaos, Blood, and Bone magic. Those who enjoy the taste of human flesh and blood and raw meat. It isn't all vampires who drink blood. Those of pure evil drink the blood of a human and a god of death, to drink the blood of a child.



Red Light, get ready for a fight because you might die.
Blue light, tonight is a safe night.
Green Light, don't get cocky, death might come your way.
These are the colors of Calesor Magic. {Good Magic}

{Stay tuned! That was only one page on notebook paper. I have six more pages!}