Ebonii Eshu, Queen of Magicks and Bitchiness, changer of forms and minds, the Dark Veil, has been found guilty of some rather numerous crimes. She gives The Society a wide birth as to avoid a repeat of her last visit to the grounds, which left her a teen ditz tending to sheep and cows. The Society rarely gave her much attention, given they are aware of the witch's potential for grudges and revenge.
This Cold War however, was swiftly extinguished when one of our Priests came forward with his monthly wish, Priest Sire. He was a kind and trusting soul. One who wishes to educate the Witch in kindness and rehabilitate her from her wicked nature, a task The Council was hesitant to fulfill. After some deliberation, arguments, and concession, the Witch was summoned to The Council's Court.
Her magicks were impressive... Two members found themselves reduced to giggling teenagers more inclined to talk of boys and cheer practice. One was left a streetwalker, cigarette between her manicured fingers as she waited impatiently for the meeting to be over so she could go and make her rounds. The remaining four managed to subdue the woman, magicks weaving around her in constricting strands, holding her power back as she cursed and hissed. The next part was a simple matter of changing her form, making her a young Native American girl, as per the Priest's request. She was then handed over to him, her magicks held back as long as he held tight to the Sealing Strands the Council had wrapped her in. The Council warned the Priest that even if he kept hold of her, kept vigilant and held fast to the strands, in one month they would fade and the Witch would return to her true form and most definitely take her vengeance on him.
The Priest smiled, confident he could teach her to be kind and giving, have her learn of his traditions and take the teachings of his ancestors to heart.
The Council did not share his optimism...
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2017-07-19 02:31:59 +0000 UTC