MYSTIC WORLD

After The Witch.

Micheal and Abigail hid themselves behind the tree, looking at Gilbert's men at the border. "How are we getting pass those men without hurting them? " Micheal asked.

"Don't worry my dear sire. They have been standing all night. Let me help them get some sleep." Abigail giggled wickedly, like she was about to do something nasty.

Micheal flashed a smile back at her. "That wouldn't be a bad idea."

Abigail bent and took some sand, cast sleeping spell on it, then blew it towards Gilbert's men at the border. Immediately, they all fell on the ground at the same time and slept. "After you, my dear sire." Abigail said stretching her hand in After you gesture.

"Now that you said not to carry anything, what if you're hungry." He asked concern.

"Don't worry about me." She replied sharply.

"What if am hungry?"

She looked at him and smiled. "You wanted to com...." There was a change in the air. She could not tell what it was but she sensed it something dark. She looked around and saw wind in form of shadow coming towards Michael. Suddenly, Abigail yelled out. "MICHEAL!!!" She ran to him, grabbed him by the wrist and slammed him on the ground, then sat on his chest.

"Wha... What did I do? " Michael asked confused.

"Shiiiii," Placing a finger on her lips. "don't move. We are not alone." Abigail scanning her surroundings, she noticed something is moving in air but it invisible. Then whispers an enchantment in la'tin, to make the spirit visible. "Spiritus in aere visibile lento aere" . Everything began to move in slow motion, the air began to slow down, everything began to move very slowly as the spirit in the air began to shape into an image. The image was form right behind her head about to stab Michael. She waved the spirit away with her hand, without casting another spell.

The spirit scattered and formed again in the air.

"Who. are. you?" The spirit whispered in deep spirit voice.

Abigail rose up and pulled Michael up. " Are you okay?" He nodded yes. She dusted her body, before she answered the spirit. "My name is Abigail, and I do not have time for you, ugly creature."

"I do not have time for you either witch. I came for my price. Step aside and I won't kill you."

Abigail laughed. This is becoming a thing. "How many people want to kill me in two days! Look, this gentleman right here is my responsibility, he's mine." She wiggled her brow. "Sorry."

The spirit screamed, "You will not defile me." then spilled out dark wind from his mouth. Abigail pulled Micheal out of the way with one hand, lifted her her other hand to defend, and the wind hit the ring and back to the spirit. The wind threw him off a tree and the tree break in half.

"Michael are you okay?" She turned to him, concern written all over her face. What is that thing, why does it want to kill Michael? As she brought this to him?  He was safe before she showed up. This is not some witch. It a demonic spirit.

"What is that? " Micheal asked, breathing shaking.

"I don't know, but we have to go."

While they were talking, the spirit was forming together again. "The ring. of. The Falling Queens.... Here. on. earth. How?" He whispered. "Who. Are. You?" The spirit said as he fly up in the air.

Abigail looked at her finger and look at the spirit. "Moloch!"

"Yes!!! You. Know. Me?

" I heard this dark witches bow to you and you gave them power that was never even yours to begin with. But like I said, am not here for you." Abigail need to go,  her big problem was about to land, and she could feel it, but this ugly creature is delaying.

"I. Do. Not. Know. You. Abigail. But I will be back for that ring. I will see you again child." The spirit said and vanished.

—Was he running from her, or was there something else?

Immediately the spirit vanished, a great sigh appeared in the sky and the cloud began to turned, a lighten stroke all around it and something like tunado began to descend.

"Run Michael, run. He is coming." Abigail shouted as she take hold of Micheal hand and began to run.

The sound from the thunder woke Gilbert guards up. They saw Micheal and Abigail running. "That the witch, after them, get her, she must get away!"

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