Real quick B4 the chapter begins,
Just got back from a trip in Tenerife
Defo taking a Vodka break 😂😂😂
Finally braved the tower in Siam park
Getting help with my mental
But Halloween is right round the corner, binging any and all horror/ thriller based series or movies. Seen before or not....
What are your Halloween plans this year??
Film fest?
Trick or treat?
Scare mazes or houses?
Dressing up?
Apple bobbing?
Etc
Chpt 3: Making a new catalyst
Well trying...
1828:
"Again!.....Again!! We must find a suitable host to contain this, must we be missing something?
We have tried werewolves, vampires other humans..."
Grimoires from witches from all over the world
England, Africa, Australia, Sweden etc
1863:
Miss Patrova and I are venturing to a place named Mystic falls, the founders have a pair of sons Damon and Stefan, miss Katherine love playing with young mens hearts even while on the run from Klaus and his siblings.
It's been 54 years and still no luck finding another suitable host other than Calliope, she has probably began desiccating by now, though she is a vampire but not like Katherine, mikelsons or possibly the Salvatore brothers if Katherine doesn't drain them entirely.
Us witches need a catalyst we can control, we were supposed to use calliope but she couldn't handle catalyst anymore and bit out a witches tongue and removed it from herself with the help of myself, I will keep her location secret should I not attain a worthy supplement, we will use her again to our will.
1934:
I am the great great granddaughter of Mary Bennett and I still haven't the luck of finding a host, a lot of covens have given up on doing so mainly on the count of hunters, vampires and werewolves have taken revenge on us, now Bennett is one of the last remaining witch bloodline outside of New Orleans.
I just wish to preserve my bloodline in Mystic falls, beacon hills is about to be crowded with the supernatural energy and I fear it'll be bad for our Bennett blood.
1977:
London...oct 30th 11:55pm
"Mate trust me this'll be sick for a midnight session.." someone spoke out of the group punk stoners, the Ramones blasting through Sid's tape player. Spliff rolling started as a few of us crashed on the ground and shared beers.
"Fuck!!! Watch where your pissing!! Dickhead!" Sid yells and the other laughed at him as he moved barely 4 feet from Sid.
Sid got up to find a place to piss as puff puff pass started, he was already pretty stoned and buzzing from coke so he leaned and on a wall for a minute or so then slid down it but fell back to see strange markings in an almost door like way 'archway Sid archway' he thought and mentally slapped himself.
"H..hey....hey guys are you seeing this?.." he muttered to the others but music had gotten louder so he began reading it some how and perfectly...
Calliope pov
I hear strange music....wait I actually hear something, I smell humans....I SMELL BLOOD!!!!!....
th..the door it's opening, witches are back?
Catalyst? Gods please let it be just food
lots and lots of blood....
Sid POV
Breathing a little heavy, my lungs have always been shit. I look at the strange markings and I...can read it, so I began muttering it little by little for few minutes. "OI!! Sid what you doing mate..." my friend yells, I flip him off and concentrate on the words so much I didn't notice the blood dripping from my nose....
"Blood!!!" I hear being yelled as the archway opened up more.....
Next thing I know I feel something pull me in where the archway had opened partly. I try to pull from whatever had him but I couldn't move "please...help me mortal...I've been trapped here so very long...would thou help thee? I'd be most great full" I hear a calmer voice, I have chills deep in my bones practically but someone trusting the voice so I let go of a breathe I didn't know I was holding.
"Fuck...ok, loosen the grip on my jacket.." I mutter, whatever has me growled "never m..mind" I whimper almost and finish the words on the wall's, the door opened fully and I'm pulled in "HELP" I yell.....
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Short and sweet sorry
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Godric's Arcane
Fantasia500 years before Eric, Godric turned someone else and created a one of a kind weapon...the one secret he kept from Eric and the others he turned.
