Entranceled by the same restraints that had kept her prisoner queen castra used her remaining strength to keep king Nollax at bay.
“What are you doing.”
“I’m siphoning the medillion’s magic so I can keep your father fro m breaking free.”
“How?”
“I’ve worn both Medillions long enough to absorb part of their energy. But only one of them is heal.
“Real? You mean the I had was …”
“A fake. Whoever made this imitation created it with the intent to poison its user.”
“You mean its killing him?” Scott asked.
“Yes rapidly”
“That’s good. Quick get away from him before it gets you too.”
“Scottor. I can’t”
“What ? of course you can”
The fake medillion will set off an explosion that will eradicate its welder.” Queen Castra said. I have to keep your
Trust sunk into Scotts mind as he discovered that inspite of his pseudo banishment from both half of it’s formerly , he was the false are of each one regardless.“That would make you a … Scott stuttered now on his knews, his fingers shaking out of his contrd.“Vampwolf witch” Sardonyx chuckled with sadistic delight.“I through my half brother was AN abomination Dola insulted the enchantress. “To think that I was cohersed by such a disgrace to the vampire linage.“The only discharge is your and Scotties fathers, king Nollax and king Doxal.”“Centuries ago, my father king Mavis ruled both kingdom as one monarchy for werewolves and vampires to co exist. Unfortunately, most vaps and wolves despised each other feeling that the other would try to make the other folklore extricated.”“What happened?” Scott asked.“Two of my father’s adverse begrudged m
Scott was shocked to discover Sardonyx birth mother in captivity.“Her mom? But she told me you were died.”“I see.” Nadia said. I suppose that fair considering everything. “I put her through.”“What do you mean?”“What your “ Sister” told you was a lie.”“Obviously, i mean……….. here you are.”“Not just about my death. But also about why I sent her away.”‘You had to serve the queen my mom.”“Mom? You’re the other vamp wolf that the L.I.F.E agent took in.”“Scott Nollax and, yeah, I am.” Scott answered. But back to you giving up Sardonyx.““Yes. When she was young, her abilities manifested out of control. The combinations of vampire were wolf, and witch in one being was something my coven never in counted.”“The clutches were s
Elsewhere, the pastor begins to breath heavy over the task presented to him.“Ironic isn’t it?’ sardonyx giggled. A so called man of god has the honor of summoning a god like demon.”“I will never serve you or Equinox.” Miles burked.“Yeah, had a feeling you would say that so….”Sardonyx whistled with two fingers in her mouth.in the blink of an eye, two of the witches acolytes swooped in and brought with them a man in a woman.No please not them. Miles said as he shivered in fear.This is your son right pastor . The one that you abandoned go and just recently got to forgive you?I have tried to leave a good life and to make up for the mistakes I've made. The boy has nothing to do with this. Neither does his wife. That's the thing , pastor. Don't care.the sinister witch snapped her fingers and freed the married couple from their entrancement .“ Where a
Furious turmoil spiraled through Scott’s mind as he learned the truth of Sardonyx’s mother.“ How could you do that to your own daughter? ““ I never said I was proud of my actions. “ Nadia answered . “ I only wish that I could make thing right with my little girl. “As they continued their conversation, two acolytes came down the stairs of the dungeon and appeared in front of Nadia’s door before opening it.“ On your feet, Witch. “ The acolyte opening the door demanded.“ Hey. What’s gong on over there? “ Scott yelled as he pressed his ear to the wall, unable to see what was taking place.“ What do you want from me? “ Nadia recoiled in fear.“ The queen has issued your execution, witch.”“What ?” Scott asked.“Haven’t I suffered enough?’ I’ve spent a decade in
Scott and the others climbed out the dungeon as vandal & Golith chose befalling the human world.“My clubs been overrun by those damn acolytes.” Vandel as he pulled out a flask and drinking its contents.‘What does she want with your club?” Scott asked.“To send a message to the vamps that hides out in Rochester: follow her over fry. After Dola I’ve reached my tolerance level when if comes to monarchies: So I dug up all the ammo I could get & went to blood stock to save your sorry ass.”Vandel offered Scott the flash.“Too young to drink.” Scott said.“Wise up vampwolf if. It’s O Positive blood. The good stuff.”“Thanks.”The vampwolf took a sip from the flask.“Figure you could use a swig considering what you’ll have to do your sis.”“What are you talking about?” Nadia asked.“You
Perplexed by the Pastor’s involvement Scott questioned the religious figure.“What the hell are you thinking?” Scott yelled.‘You don’t understand, child i have to do this to make up for my greatest shame.”“Abandoning the clutch when we needed you the most?” Nadia said.“Yes the vamp wolf witch told me she could bring them back once she & Equinox merge.”“I’ve seen her idea of resurrection through her master’s hands. Trust me, it is not what you believe it to be.”“Lies. Why should I believe you? You’re the one that had our coven pledge to their deaths?” Nadia covered her chest, harboring the shameful act.“I am responsible for their deaths. i am truly sorry for my ignorance in the past. I through I was protecting my community even at the cost of my family. Please do not make the same mistake I made.”&ld
As Scott continued to battle on top of the church, another rattle was underway on the inside of it. Nadia found herself going to head with Sergio as the congregassion repeated their chanting, unable to re claim any sense of free will.“This will not end well for you, Sergio.” Nadia proclaimed.“As long as Morgan is safe nothing else matters.” The pastor summoned a high wind and emitted a flurry of flames at Nadia.“Ego sive bestia, de anarchy.” Nadia lifted her arms & summoned three large lion like creatures made of black obsidian. The beast absorbed the flames & fired green flames at the pastor.Sergio casted a sphere around himself to deflect the flames as he prepared his next strike.“ Converte lapides isti in explosivae.” The pastor chanted.A cluster of smoldering rocks rained from a spell circle Sergio casted above himself trying to destroy the statues as they ran towards the past
Now facing a full fledge vampwolf witch Scott and the others found themselves in their gravest predicament yet. Sardonyx released a savage ….. that shook the remaining foundation of the roof to asunder.“The ritual is almost finished.” Nadia said Scott, you must take the medillions from her. Palms.“Oh sure. That will be super easy.” Scott replied.Sardonyx opened her mouth and exhaled a beam of pink mystic energy.‘Move your asses” Vandel yelled as he and Golith ran out the vampwolf witch’s aim.Scott sprinted to Nadia, picking her up and barely avoiding Sardonyx’s attack.‘Ouch” Scott said as part of his lego suffered from Sardonyx’s attack.“Leave me. I’ll only slow you down.”Scott put Nadia aside as he prepared to take on his sister.“Scott, promise mw you will sure her hot kill her.”“I promise.&rdquo
Back at the former orphanage, Onika arrives to the burnt down building trending cautiously.“Nelson?” Onika called out.Her call was met with an unwavering silence that agitated her sense of optimism.The priestess pulled out her amethyst from before to guide her to any trace of Styng’s magic.“Your not gonna trick me again, Bitch.”The stone pulled her forward, making her way up the stairs.“Nelson,” Onika shouted. “Nelson.”The priestess came up stairs, scouring the floor with no results.“Dammit. Where is he.The amyhest stopped glowing as she held it in her palm.“Seriously?”“Help” A second voice called out.Onika rushed toward the voice only to find it not to be Nelson but Officer Kyle.“Onika?” The officer uttered, pressing his hands over his bleeding stomach which had large bite marks on the right side.“Officer?” Onika kneeled down to examine the bite mark. A Manticore.”A what?”“The creature that attacked you. I can tell by the marks on your body.”Onika dug into her bag, p
Back in Olivia’s hometown, Norton Salem Cult and his wife Elizabeth were packing their bags. Norton tried to comfort Elizabeth as tears rolled down her eyes. “This was bound to happen,” he said. “I know, but she’s so young,” she replied, chocking on her words. Years ago, Norton had made the decision to leave the Coven forever. His mother, who was also a witch, had told him that he was making a mistake. However, Norton had made up his mind. Elizabeth didn’t want to have anything to do with the twisted world of magic and he loved her far too much to let her go. The book, nevertheless, was supposed to go with him. It was his baggage to bear. He was the only heir. He had tried to bury it as deep as he could but he had known all along that it would resurface. It was a legacy impossible to get rid of. The right person in his blood line would find it automatically. Little did he know that it would be his daughter Olivia. The curse of the Salem Cult had returned to haunt his child. He coul
Seconds later she felt like she was spinning in a whirlwind, being lifted upwards. Suddenly, her feet touched the ground. When she opened her eyes she and William were inside the premises of a huge building; The School of Paranormal Arts.“We will go to the dorms now and while on our way, I will show you around,” William said.Olivia was astonished by the strange world around her. The school was huge. She peered into the rooms as she walked in the hallway with William.“This is the right place for you. Here you are safe and you can practise your craft with freedom. Besides, no one will ever judge you here.” William tried to reassure her.Olivia nodded. Most of the young people at school seemed to be enjoying their time. She looked at the two guys sitting in a garden talking to a huge crab.“They are Ben and Zac and that’s Nelly, their pet crab. She is also their subject of study. They are experimenting with their mind control skills.” William explained.Olivia watched as one of the tw
William Morris sat in a busy café, alone. He was expecting his partner Allan any minute. Allan was running late as usual and William wished that this time it would be because he had a lead on the case. However, as soon as Allan entered the café, looking somewhat dishevelled and walking with a slight limp, William lost all his hope. Allan walked over to him and took a seat opposite to him.“You look like you have been outsmarted once again,” William said with disappointment.“I could use some food, I am starving,” Allan grunted easing himself in the chair.After a short while, a waitress approached and the two men ordered some food.“So?” William asked.“Well, they left no clue. I got the wrong person. They had charmed her into playing a decoy and I fell for it. The next thing I know is they had disappeared into thin air.” Allan explained.“Damn, we really need to do something about this. The bosses are not going to like this,” William said with obvious irritation.“I know Bill,” Allan
And now she ran for her life, with two goons targeting her in the night. She raced up to a civilian and tugged his sleeve, hoping to grab his attention. However, when this man turned, Olivia blinked when she saw a blank face. No eyes or mouth- just skin. She stepped back, but hearing the footsteps of her pursuers, she fled.Olivia’s heart pounded while she sprinted through the streets, not caring if she bumped into people along the way. She didn’t look up, afraid of what she might see.The girl entered an alley and expected she wouldn’t be spotted, but ever since she opened that book, things hadn’t gone her way. She reached a dead end and began to make a reverse turn but the guys blocked her path.“Nowhere to run, little miss.” One of them smirked and edged closer with each step she took. “We’re going to have some fun.”Olivia’s heart hammered against her chest and her back hit the dead end. She closed her lids, ready to accept her fate as they crept closer. But her trembling lips mut
God dammit, I hate being a witch! Olivia Cult walked alone, abandoned by her family at eight years-old. She wandered through the village renowned for its thieves.The young girl clutched her body, contemplating the circumstances that left her homeless and rejected.“Hey, kid,” a stranger called. “Where is your mommy? It’s not safe to be alone.”“Go away,” Olivia said, walking away. He blocked her path.“Did anyone tell you that’s no way to talk to a grown-up?”“Please leave me alone.”“You’re awfully rude. Don’t worry, sweetheart. Come with me and I’ll take real good care of you.” He reached out to Olivia but she stepped back.“We could do this the easy way or the fun way, kid.” The man licked his lips. “The other day I loved the fun way.”Olivia pushed the man away and raced away. Villagers saw this scene, but ignored it. Olivia frowned,wondering why no one intervened. *** Imagine this started because of a book that
Back in Olivia’s hometown, Norton Salem Cult and his wife Elizabeth were packing their bags. Norton tried to comfort Elizabeth as tears rolled down her eyes.“This was bound to happen,” he said.“I know, but she’s so young,” she replied, chocking on her words.Years ago, Norton had made the decision to leave the Coven forever. His mother, who was also a witch, had told him that he was making a mistake. However, Norton had made up his mind. Elizabeth didn’t want to have anything to do with the twisted world of magic and he loved her far too much to let her go. The book, nevertheless, was supposed to go with him. It was his baggage to bear. He was the only heir. He had tried to bury it as deep as he could but he had known all along that it would resurface. It was a legacy impossible to get rid of. The right person in his blood line would find it automatically. Little did he know that it would be his daughter Olivia. The curse of the Salem Cult had returned to haunt his child. He couldn’
William Morris sat in a busy café, alone. He was expecting his partner Allan any minute. Allan was running late as usual and William wished that this time it would be because he had a lead on the case. However, as soon as Allan entered the café, looking somewhat dishevelled and walking with a slight limp, William lost all his hope. Allan walked over to him and took a seat opposite to him.“You look like you have been outsmarted once again,” William said with disappointment.“I could use some food, I am starving,” Allan grunted easing himself in the chair.After a short while, a waitress approached and the two men ordered some food.“So?” William asked.“Well, they left no clue. I got the wrong person. They had charmed her into playing a decoy and I fell for it. The next thing I know is they had disappeared into thin air.” Allan explained.“Damn, we really need to do something about this. The bosses are not going to like this,” William said with obvious irritation.“I know Bill,” Allan
Next day, the girls visited Maddie and she started to work on her spell once again. This time Maddie’s spell pointed her in the direction of the woods but she wasn’t entirely sure if it was the Crypt Keeper or something else. The girls quickly left for the woods; they had to find it and stop it before it struck again. William was out to see a police officer who was Amber’s close friend and they couldn’t wait for him.Once in the woods, Olivia, Meredith and Jill started looking around but everything seemed really normal. As they walked further down they heard a faint, muffled sound among the trees. They followed in the direction of the sound and as they got closer, they were shocked to see Gregory, sitting in his wheel-chair. He was gagged and his hands were tied down. The girls hurried to help him. They untied his hands quickly.“Watch out,” Jill screamed suddenly.Olivia turned around and saw a zombie standing face to face, staring at her in rage. As it moved closer to Olivia, Meredi