Covens 'N' Stuff

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Each coven is different. My family always groups in groups of three.My group is spiritual. The three positions are;The positive one , The meditator and The dark one. The positive one is better at White magic than the others, And more in touch with magical healing. The dark one is the opposite, extremely in touch with dark magic, not black magic, but still dark, in touch with spirits and shadows, more quite cool and calculating personality wise.The meditator is balanced, not better at either, but more level headed, and can solve arguments between the other two easily.

Covens are normally indifferent to each-other,however, some Covens are hostile. One of these hostile Covens is the famous 'Salem Witch Hunters'. They run around, exposing and destroying , innocent Wicca , just to eliminate the competition. I once traveled there, without my sisters, to see some magical history. I was exhausted by the time I got there, so I asked for a room at a Coven hotel . What I didn't realise, was that when I had gotten a good nights sleep and went for a morning walk, that I would be in trouble for finding a quite, hidden place , where no others were, and using my magic in it. I was casting a simple blessing on the ground when suddenly I heard the word "WIIIIIIIIIIIITCCCCHHHHHHHH". I realised what was happening and decided against running , as if I ran, they would think I was guilty. A handsome male teenager, about my age, ran into the clearing and said "H-How did you do that? You made the flowers healthy again! A-Are you a W-W-Witch?".

I smiled, the poor boy didn't understand Wiccan faith. I just said 'Wiccan ' and walked away. Suddenly, one of the hunters ran up and through a ball of fire at me. I quickly used my pyrokinesis to hold it in mid air, just a safe distance from my face, and said "Did you really think you could beat me?" In a calm voice. I flung the fireball into some water and teleported, using a spell, to my hotel room. I then went back home, having felt that I saw enough history for a while.

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