Wolf Moon
Her words sent a chill down their spines.
Elvie hesitated for a moment, then cleared her throat. "We seek your help," she began, her voice steady despite her unease. "We need a love spell, a powerful one, to make someone fall deeply in love with me."
The witch regarded them with an eerie smile, revealing yellowed teeth. "Love spells are dangerous, young ones. They come with a price. Are you willing to pay it?"
Jasmine glanced nervously at Elvie, but her sister nodded resolutely. "We are," Elvie affirmed.
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