An old grey hair man in sack clothing journeyed along side his two daughters.
Priscilla the first born, and Hannah the second. With blind faith the eighteen and ten year old girls followed their father in search for greener pastures.
The witches were out of control, hatred as so much grown in their heart, and their thirst for revenge guided their actions.
Nothing was safe anymore, they didn’t even spear the water and plant.
Tens of them released deadly substance to pollute the water, which also polluted the plant.
It’s been ten days since they’ve had that meeting. The Witches preyed on smaller villages, burning father’s, mother’s and children alive. They first burn the children, and made their parents watch.
They desperately wanted the humans especially to feel the same pain they had inflicted on them. The Witches remember how their daughters and sisters were burnt, and in that pain, they didn’t even spare the sucking baby.
The father Paul, Priscilla and Hannah trekked to the castle as they heard that people who requested for shelter there were not disappointed.
Humans returned back to their home town to be with their family as they feared the end of the world. Vampires, fairies, Elf’s, gnome, werewolves were also not left out in the attack. The witches went in groups for this one’s as they were more stronger than humans.
They had enough sacrifice to offer their gods, and enough blood and flesh to dine with. Everyday was a feast for each victim they get.
But they needed more, they were not foolish to go head on with their opponent. They needed to weaken them first, kill them little by little until they believe it’s a fair match before they would fully attack.
The Silent Sister’s were in charge of the operation as their supreme Witch Amargo took a personal leave, claiming she had to take care of something important that would be the key to their Victory in the battle.
The Witches had claimed yet another victory from a neighboring village to MALDITO. They brought back with them ten young woman from age 15_19.
Amina the oldest looking Witch in their mist spoke first.
Of what use is this petty Victory, when we can aim for more. Let’s cause more suffering, destruction and weaken them more.
We poisoned their water, but the rain gives them a clean one.
So let’s all cast a spell holding back the rain, we would live off blood and subdue our human flesh, but the rest can’t survive without water as it is essential to their survival.
I know this plan won’t affect the vampire as they could feed on blood just like us to, but doing this would take down half of their population without us fighting. This is called fighting smart, and not fighting hard like we have done till now that yeild only little result. Let’s make Amargo proud by the time she returns.
The witches sang Amina praises as she spoke words of wisdom. A spell to cause drought was hard, but not impossible.
Witches in the rank of High, Elder and Senior followed Amina to the forest where the deed would be down.
They left the ten girls they had abducted in the care of four witches before leaving.
The Alphas, Andrew Alpha4, Adrian Alpha6 hid carefully as they both watch some of the Witches leave to go inside the forest.
Twelve witches had attacked the village, eight left the coven, which means four is still inside.
Andrew spoke to Alpha Adrian. They both nodded in agreement before coming out in their hiding, and walking into the coven with the aim to save those girls at all cost, on the command of Vimdraolf.
The Witches sensed the Alphas presence, they became alert and formed a shield around their prisoners, they were not going to let their dinner go without putting up a fight.
Give Us The Girls, And We Might Spare Your Life’s If We Are Feeling Generous Afterwards.
Never Alphas, Instead You Should Be Worried, It Four Against Two, We Would Crush Your Bones, And Use It As A Decoration On Our Shrine.
Adrian launched first, he ran with his both hands on the ground like the animal he is. His animalistic claws were already out, long and sharp ready to attack.
The vibration of the ground moved according to his command, the two Witches on his side didn’t know what hit them until they both landed on the ground.
Andrew followed Adrian footsteps and prepared to launch at the remaining two witches, his was not as easy as Adrian, as the Witches were ready for him.
He used his finger to dig through the face of the witch on his right hand, but then he got kicked in the stomach by the one on his left side.
Andrew fell to the ground, holding his stomach and trying to recover from the pain.
The Witches didn’t give him the luxury of doing so, as they both came again, this time with knives aiming for the Alpha heart.
Andrew eyes turned red, been beaten by witches was not his hobby.
He held the both knives in his palms before they got him. Blood began to drop from the injury caused by the knife.
The two Witches were surprised at how he could endure such pain without showing an displeasure. He took the two seconds the witches were distracted and used it for his advantage.
He brought out two knives of his own from his boot, and stick it in their hearts both, and watch them bleed to death.