Chapter - 12

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Making A Deal With The Devil

Third Person P.O.V.

1861

The covenant of The Crested Moon lives in a mouth of a mountain. Witches and sorcerers all over the world who have successfully done the witch trails can learn and study magic in the crested moon covenant. Only humans who is in the need or in the want for something that they can gain or regain from a witch will be provided by the mountain's magic. There's no tell in which a witch covenant could do as in steal, heal, bargain, make treaties or make contract agreements on what the Deal Maker or the Deal Seeker wishes for. Whatever contract agreement is done, once sign the Supernatural Nature will gather up all the magic it can muster to do as destiny desires to be done.

"Lady Sage, my senses are telling me there's someone that's entering through the mouth of the cave," Lance's nose wrinkles in discuss, "Sorrow and the taste of revenge fallows him my Queen."

Lady Sage closed her eyes trying to close all positive and negative energies all around her. Her hands flew open showing a visible portal showing a man walking through the cave just like Lance has said.

She smiled, "Awe yes, my senses must be weakening from old age. Thank you Lance, prepare my office for company he's right at the door." Lance nodded his head and left without a second word.

Swinging her black robe around her shoulders and slipping her arms through the sleeves; before the man had a chance to knock on the door Lady Sage opened it with widen eyes, "You're the one!" She gasped in shock once she felt the strong darkness that surrounds him.

The man was speechless, "I'm what?" he slightly smiled look at her crazy.

"The one the proficiency has set for the last Queen of the crested moons!" The entrance of the covenants cave hushed quite. Every one stopped to look at the man who just now entered our world of darkness.  Lady Sage ushered the man to her office while eyes of the covenant followed them until the door shut closed.

"Come sit, sit my people feel your aura, your strong feelings for revenge, your sorrow. Tell me, what do you want, why did you come all this way for the need of help?!"

Stiffly, sitting down he adjusted his jacket, "Rumors say theres a witch covenant in the mountains cave that does deals with folks in need."

"Hmm, You are here, aren't you?" squinting her eyes, she found hot tea waiting for her and her guest.

"Yes, see I have a story to tell."

Wickedly knowing she smiled and told him to go on.

"On a snow stormy night, my only younger sibling Isabella ran away at night to meet her friends. When I found she wasn't in the house I went out to find her. Looking every inch of the town and knocking on every cook asking if any one had seen her but, she couldn't be found. I went home in hopes she'll be home sleeping in bed. For all that, I found her with a beast, sucking the life out of her on my front porch." Her knowingly grin grown deeper on the surfaces of her face.

"The beast stopped and looked at me with no remorse. His eyes was black as the night that surrounded us giving me nothing but a dead body that the police thinks I killed."

You know, I did get a good look to paint a picture for you but seeing that you know what my story is, I don't have to do much." He crossed his legs and looked up unfazed by the Queens scary grin.

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