Book of Witches

“Sigmas are very special genes with exceptional wolf traits, they're just like a human and a beast as well. Exhibiting traits of a casted werewolf which makes them highly cursed from the supernatural powers of Oz. Wolves are known to be fierce and aggressive ranging from their hierarchy like the male and female Alphas have their eyes to be red every other werewolf golden brown, some golden. The ruler of the wolf kingdoms was the Rogue before power was transformed to the Wolverines which were your father, and your great grandfather haven defeated the black jinx from the evil wizard there in the period of Oz. 

You are a wolverine, my prince, but you do posse the power of the Alpha male and a Sigma as well, that you may rule differently from the kings of the clubs.”

“And why is that so?” Warrd asked 

Billy bent low 

“My Prince, the guard of the wolf kingdom. I must say I will be late to meet with the witches from the North before anyone does... The charm they prepared is the only way to remove the curse, to save the reign of the Wolverines and to keep the werewolves alive still, I must say if anyone else gets to it, then their entire wolf village will be under siege .” 

“But why would anyone do these, and why do you think someone else is headed to the North before you. Come to think of it, the curse had been there for a century before I was born it probably could meet another reign.” 

The wolf prince chanted a melody and soon realised that everyone was staring at him including the doctor of witches.

At this point, he had no idea what to do or next 

Billy grinned a bit, his facial expression looked radical and his busty cheeks pecking, he burst into laughter, no one else joined him, there was no joke being made, why would he be laughing at a somewhat puzzling moment before the wolf prince, not minding his royal sentries, who would be ever ready to seize him up and get their remuneration. Now everybody’s gaze turned to him each one wondering what caused his laughter. 

“Hilarious?” The Wolf prince unsheaths a sword from the scabbard held by his guard, the guard was loose off the ground but regained his stand with a step forward. He threatened to plump Billy with the sword. 

“My prince” Billy began to speak again in his cooked tone. “The time is now for me to leave, look there are folks out there looking for me, the scent of millions searching for only one man, and when they did see me here, they will wage fights for my sake against you”.

Warrd became apathetic 

“You mean you control the people?” Warrd asked 

“You are prince and leader of the Wolf kingdom, but I am the voice of the humans. The void of mankind is represented by a space between us, that you are a wolf and I a human, it is irreversible to think about things that will happen, lest you predict, and I don't predict. Somewhere In the North, there is the journey of the good and evil in search for the mysterious cure to the curse.” He took a pause 

Warrd breaks in his pause

“What does the evil have to do with the cure? It seems to be of no use”. The prince wondered 

“You say so because you do not seek greater powers to dominate the entire wolf clan that the leadership of this clan remains with the wolverine” 

“What do you mean old man?” 

“ I mean what I say, cursed was he who betrayed your father the king, that he was murdered in his weakness, he was given up to be laid to rest. Now they are coming from you”

“My enemy is your enemy too, doctor.”

“Do you choose to call me doctor, because you've seen things that I say happened in your nightmares?

They shall come and slain you just like your father if you do not harken to my voice” Billy rose from the seat. 

Now he was free from the bundling, he walked elegantly in no particular direction, he stretched out his arms to crack some bones which had been frigid. Then gave a hallowed yawn from the space between him and the guards as well as the Prince he spread forth arms wide in an array that is aligned in gestures with his torso. He was the fat and robust old figure with exceptional hilarious movements you can never have asked for it before it comes. 

The guards took a stand backwards and Warrd bent low to dodge his arms arrayed, it was as though Billy was the king of the palace having the prince bent and the guards move for him...a slow pace. 

Everyone had searched for the doctor with a no fruitful yield they had summoned the council of chiefs comprising of the old men and women and a few who they believed knew magic but are not sorcerers for the kingdom abolished sorcerers from the time of the wizard Oz,  there had been a greater mage between the practitioners of magic and the humans dwelling in the community. Some say but rather knew Billy could do some witchcraft but he was spared because he is a true practitioner of the craft of magic he neither uses it for evil nor exposed himself to the public only but some knew this and had kept it to themselves. The only thing that the council knows is that fat old Billy could read from the book of witches and that nobody borne could do, he was so special to them because he helps to interpret what the book for-tells. This is a book containing all the mysteries of the world of humans, beasts, and the spell casters. It could be used to tell the future and also to prevent the future, this was under the custody of the priest of the North, he was seen as a small god amongst the community. People from the different regions of Africa, Asia and North America come to seek the hidden knowledge of the mysterious book from old Billy, and for each of this wisdom he taught he never collect cowries as remuneration instead he received Lillies from the base of a forgotten tower in the land of Oz where the evils of the wizard were crushed and destroyed but yet it lives.....it lives on in the heart of men. Men who are vulnerable to devour. 

Billy now in no chance of getting out of the nook of prince Warrd and faces the danger of losing knowledge from the book of witches for every day of not opening the book his wisdom drifts away like an adrenaline rush but this has been his most top secret that even his pet would know what did come to pass.

He knows he also faces the danger of returning to meet a misfortune back in the community where he lived he knows that the council might want to banish him for sudden disappearing and of course no one would believe that he was abducted by the prince of North, he can't stand to tell the tale other days how the prince of North kidnapped the priest of North. The abyss of the land might sentence him to be slain like other sorcerers who were found guilty of disappearing. It should be time to leave the community and never return. But it's not yet time as the book taught him, it was never time, a time when a voice is heard at dusk a voice of a brawling young she-wolf of no dynasty then men would want to have luck with a ball and a dice like the gamblers do and there shall be quakes of the earth then it is time. 

Warrd, on the other hand, lies in his face, he was never to be told the truth of what was in the book, now that he seeks the wisdom from the book of witches he's life lies at stake. For he is a prince of the North and next heir to the throne from his fathers and ancestors of the Wolverines, and it was written that the ‘invaded did cast the invader and that worst be which destroy the pillars of the dark,  horror be thy night by day blossoms bleed’. The witches had inscribed death upon the seekers of their wisdom from the lineage of the royal family who did destroy the city of their dwelling but yet gave them liberty over the stronger forces of the evil Oz and them longer to see no other of his kind.