The year is 1676, in the town of Salem.. A very handsome man is walking the streets.. Most of the women, all glance his way more than once.. The younger ones look away trying to act demure in front of him.. Most of the men want to be him.. The man then sees a woman with three little girls.. "Mmm.. she will do nicely.." The man said with a smile.. "Hello.." He said, smiling at her.. "Yes.." She breathed.. "But I have not asked you anything yet.." The man said.. "For you I would do anything." She replied.. While two of the children looked up at him with interest.. "Good, because my friend told me you would help me." He said with a smile.. "Come inside." She said entering the crude wooden cottage.. "My husband is away at the moment.. What is it you would like from the Apothecary?" The woman asked.. "Why nothing.. But I do wish to....." The man said.. "Winifred, Mary, look out for thy sister Sarah.." The woman said, leading the man to her bed in the sleeping loft.. Four year old Winifred, and two year old Mary stood looking at him.. He then picked up a handmade doll and threw it across the floor.. "Here you go.. Play with that." He said.. As both girls ran for it giggling.. The man then ascended the ladder as if by magic...
Later when the man left the house, the two girls waved to him.. He then went into the dark forest.. Where he met up with a woman, a stunning looking woman.. A witch, she wore a long red dress, and a cape with black feathers on it.. "I have done as you asked.. I went to the house of Sanderson.. As you said the father was not there." The man said to her.. "So the dead is done?" The Witch asked.. "Yes, now you must cast your magic." The man said.. "You do know you could have just asked your brother to help." The Witch said.. "Where is the fun in that.. Besides, you needed my help to secure the children." The man said.. "Yes, for which I am eternally grateful for.." The Witch said.. "I know why I wanted to have a child, but why did you not just have one of your own?" The man asked.. "I can not.. When I cast my spell, I lost my coven.. A mistake I will not allow my girls to make." The Witch said.. "So you will watch over her for me?" The man asked.. "Of course.. But I thought you wanted to watch her grow?" The Witch said.. "Yes, yes I do.." The man said with a smile.. "Now our deal is complete." The Witch said.. "Yes.." He said with a smile...
16 years later on October 31st,1693.. Half-sister's Sarah and Jennifer Sanderson are singing and chanting like the witches they are.. With them they have a girl, she is around eight years old.. They are leading her into the dark woods on the edge of Salem.. When out of nowhere a wind whooshes past them as they fly on their brooms.. When this happens, the witch in red, Jennifer fell from her broom.. "Jennifer..." Sarah called to her.. "Go, take thy child.. I will be with thou soon.." Jennifer said as she stood.. The young girl giggled as she followed Sarah, who began to sing in her siren's voice once again..
Jennifer then turned around to the very handsome man standing on the edge of the woods.. "What does thou want, Father?" Jenifer asked him.. "Jennifer, what is thou doing!?" The man asked her.. "I am helping thy sisters.. You are stopping me from continuing to help them." Jennifer said to him.. "Why does thou have to be so wicked?" The Man asked.. "I do not be the wicked one.. Lucifer!" Jennifer said to him.. "Be warned, if you do not stop this wicked way, thy will be forced to take thee to hell." Lucifer said to her.. "Where it be hot and wicked.. I will be happy to go with Thee, Father.." Jennifer said to him.. "Go, child wicked you be.." Lucifer said to her as she giggled and ran after Sarah..
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