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The moment Hylda came into the picture and put Sadie to death the tradition had died with her. The witch's quarters looked old and worn down from years of neglect. Sadie was long gone by the time she had even been permitted to enter the pack house but she'd heard from the older generations what it used to be like. The walls apparently had a glow to them from the amount of magick in the room. There was rumored to be a large crystal sat in a well, center of the room where the users would replenish themselves. Foliage decorated the room making it look like a green house with work stations set up. Large wooden work tables covered in rare ingredients and spells books from past generations lay on

The werewolf community was ravaged by a deadly and swift-killing virus, and it was in the desperate throes of this turmoil that the witches revealed themselves, offering their healing arts and promising a cure. Unbeknownst to the kingdom, however, the witches had orchestrated the outbreak themselves. The virus was their creation, a sinister ploy to lure the desperate werewolves to their doorstep, where they would emerge as saviors and seize control. They had indeed come close to achieving their malevolent aim, as they resided within these very walls, surrounded by an arsenal of medicinal knowledge and power. But fate, as it often does, had other plans. It was the astute alpha king of that ti

I took a deep breath and then started speaking again. “In the past seven days, I kept on researching more about the dark witches and their history. According to what I found, in ancient times, these witches were those witches who practiced outside of traditions, developed or created something harmful to all creatures, or used their magic and skills to hurt people.” They all nodded when I paused.

“Kind of. Or better to say, rare. It was kind of a potion made by witches of the nineteenth century and when people knew of its effects, the witches who made it were killed.” My brows shot up, “Wait, witches? There were witches?” She chuckled, “I forgot you are a human. I thought the Alpha would choose a wolf, my apologies.” she had a smile on her face but her word stung because they sounded like ‘someone like you is not worthy of him.’ “Yes, witches did exist. They dated way before the werewolves came to existence,” she answered and I was surprised by the new information. I knew about werewolves and had only seen witches in movies and read books.

Back in the seventeenth century during the Maga War between Duskwick and Dimwharf, witches were perceived as dangerous creatures and living dead. Anyone displaying even the slightest sign of magical possession faced death by fire. Any being, human or otherwise, was considered a hominid or a living soul. Fearing the extinction of their kind would bring benefit to both cities, there was no mercy for witches.

But to an elementary witch, it was. Book depicts that elementary witches hold the most secret information from nature. They cannot be lied to. Their original age was still a mystery. And I am sure while looking upon Gina, she was somewhat more than 100 years old... or maybe more. But her appearances made it look like she was in her late 50's.

His gaze seemed to pierce the floor and his thoughts grew more turbulent his mind consumed by the dark implicationof scent theft. Dark arts like this had been purged from Elyria and Nyxoria for centuries, and yet it seemed one had resurfaced. Witches were the only ones who could conjure up such devious and malevolent magic, but they had been eradicated, or so he had been taught. The history books had spoken of their demise, but the evidence before him suggested otherwise, a sinister truth that a witch still walked among them, alive, hidden in the shadows and protected. If anyone was to know about their existence and whereabouts, it would be Ivone's step family, with their tangled web of secr

"No, it wasn't bad. Not at first." "What happened?" "Well, the families began to see that their daughter's children started to exhibit strange characteristics. It wasn't long before their curious instincts paid off, and we were discovered. Thus, the hunt for werewolves started. Just as the one for witches and Nosferatu played out. And that we decided it was time to disappear. For good."

Dominic said to me. “There are no more witches, Dominic, you killed them of remember?” I stated wearily. “That is not true,” Dominic replied. “How do you know we killed off all the witches?” I said nothing in reply. “The reason you have that belief is because it was a carefully orchestrated rumor.” Dominic told me. “If you did not kill them, where are they?” “Amongst us, hiding in plaine sight.”

Huck explains. “I am sure your abilities help you too,” Teresa smiles. “You really think my mother may have been a witch?” Huck asks. “Well, she called it a gift and you have had it since birth. It never scared her or worried her. She may have been the daughter of a spell caster or the granddaughter,” Teresa rattles off. “Any way to find out?” Huck asks. “Salem, MA, has a coven that keeps the records of the actual witches in America. Want a detour?” Teresa asks.